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[ukan]

Something in his chest loosens and he realizes just how long it's been since he sat down and ate with pack. "Yeah. What time?"

[questionsonly]

“We could head there now if you don’t mind sitting in the kitchen with me while I make it,” he says cheerfully. He likes Lark’s company. And they’d worked things out so Jacobi won’t be cranky.

Honestly, Jacobi hasn’t been cranky much at all lately, not really. His usual ‘still breathing’ level of crankiness but nothing more than that.

[ukan]

"The only way to work up a proper appetite is to smell things being made," Lark agrees readily. He's missed the company.

[questionsonly]

"That's what I was thinking," and he'll gesture with one hand for Lark to follow him towards the kitchen.