[ And that's certainly a scene to see, let him tell you, balancing a tray on his arm while holding it tight with his hand. Frowning down at it to make sure he doesn't tilt it. Glancing up to that. Eyebrows arching.
Do you know what that looks like? ]
I thought I said behave.
[ He uses his foot to close the door behind him - thank you for leaving it open or he'd have had to knock with his head - then moves the tray over to set it down on the table.
There's a big plate for Will - seared meat and vegetables that have been actually lightly buttered with something - and a bowl of oats for his brother, softened with milk and sugar and something that tickled his nose but smelled good. (Cinnamon). And drinks for them both. ]
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Do you know what that looks like? ]
I thought I said behave.
[ He uses his foot to close the door behind him - thank you for leaving it open or he'd have had to knock with his head - then moves the tray over to set it down on the table.
There's a big plate for Will - seared meat and vegetables that have been actually lightly buttered with something - and a bowl of oats for his brother, softened with milk and sugar and something that tickled his nose but smelled good. (Cinnamon). And drinks for them both. ]
C'mon, you two. Eat.