"Well enough," Gwenny says smiling. "The food is good."
Rae doesn't fully agree. She keeps putting random spices and condiments in hers. Finally, "Good to see you, Mr. Whitman. I was starting to worry something was wrong in Baltimore, 'cause I know they weren't planning to go, but it's just you." A pause. A childish realizationn. "Don't tell my mom I know about that. I'm not supposed to."
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