"Bunch of stuff," he said, holding the hot-cold bag up. "Figured you and Danny could both use a few meals that would keep as good leftovers. It's mostly Bulgarian because that's about all I know how to cook--so you've got mixed grill, moussaka, and a couple different soups."
He smiled, gentle and adoringly, looking at Alex and Edie. He was maybe, a little, sad about it. Seeing her made him think of Beca, and all he could think of for a moment was hoping she stuck around. That was selfish, so he kept it to himsel.
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Date: 2021-12-07 04:32 am (UTC)He smiled, gentle and adoringly, looking at Alex and Edie. He was maybe, a little, sad about it. Seeing her made him think of Beca, and all he could think of for a moment was hoping she stuck around. That was selfish, so he kept it to himsel.
"Also? Good ground coffee from the Slavic store."