Hey, I ate breakfast! How could I possibly pass up your cooking?
[Following Elsa back to her desk, Cass snatches up a couple leftover folders and stuffs them down a drawer. Better to have as little mess as possible.
But speaking of growling, once the food is being set out... Well, there can't be any doubt that Elsa's girlfriend is a bear. Just the fancy sandwiches were enough to salivate (which... she was, a little) but the PASTRIES? She was lucky it was only the two of them in the quiet office; none of her employees needed to hear her stomach growl in approval like that.]
I, uh, I appreciate it. A lot. [cough cough] Elsa, this... it's almost too much.
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Hey, I ate breakfast! How could I possibly pass up your cooking?
[Following Elsa back to her desk, Cass snatches up a couple leftover folders and stuffs them down a drawer. Better to have as little mess as possible.
But speaking of growling, once the food is being set out... Well, there can't be any doubt that Elsa's girlfriend is a bear. Just the fancy sandwiches were enough to salivate (which... she was, a little) but the PASTRIES? She was lucky it was only the two of them in the quiet office; none of her employees needed to hear her stomach growl in approval like that.]
I, uh, I appreciate it. A lot. [cough cough] Elsa, this... it's almost too much.