Matthias: *carries the apples and oranges into the shed and places them onto the ground* Come on over here and eat. I don’t know what we’re going to do about meats, but this will at least kill your appetite. *sits down just inside the doorway, sighing* I never realised how addicted to the Sunwell we were… *buries his face in his hands, disliking the feelings of withdrawal*
Milena: *sighs at Desiree, sitting up* It’s going to happen, dear. There’s straw everywhere.