[ CAN A GUY NOT S-RANK IN PRIVACY... As is, Morgan suspects nothing of her intentions. There's nothing fishy about a longtime roommate spending a little bit of time with you...! ]
Good afternoon, Ada! That sounds lovely. I'll even trade you some of that tea for apple munchies.
[ Because he gathered more fruit from the fallen garden than it seemed prudent to eat all at once. So he'd sliced them up, let them sit out in the sun (no need to protect against bugs, even)... and presto! Dried fruit. A little stash of it sits invitingly on the coffee table in front of him. ]
no subject
Good afternoon, Ada! That sounds lovely. I'll even trade you some of that tea for apple munchies.
[ Because he gathered more fruit from the fallen garden than it seemed prudent to eat all at once. So he'd sliced them up, let them sit out in the sun (no need to protect against bugs, even)... and presto! Dried fruit. A little stash of it sits invitingly on the coffee table in front of him. ]