(Yasha chances a look at Lucretia as she carefully lifts the pan back down toward the floor. She looks like she's lost in thought. There's obviously a lot more to this story than she's getting right now, but she's fine with leaving it too. It's none of her business, after all.)
That's good.
(She blows on her spoonful before she tries the food, pausing with her spoon still in her mouth. It's very good, much better hot than cold for sure. She shifts a little closer, minding the pan, so she can continue to help herself.)
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That's good.
(She blows on her spoonful before she tries the food, pausing with her spoon still in her mouth. It's very good, much better hot than cold for sure. She shifts a little closer, minding the pan, so she can continue to help herself.)
... Thank you. I like it.