[Her eyes light up when he seems down to continue movie night, half expecting him to just give her the brush up. She wouldn't even blame him, especially because he got shot. Pressing her lips together to keep from smiling too big, Daisy looks over her shoulder in the direction of the kitchen.]
Uh--
Yeah, what do you want?
[She's not sure how much she'll eat, or how much she'll even be able to pay attention to the movie, but it's just nice to have him there. Eyebrows shooting up when he brings up an, admittedly, good point, Daisy bites her lower lip.]
It might be tight, but, I'm sure we can figure it out.
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Uh--
Yeah, what do you want?
[She's not sure how much she'll eat, or how much she'll even be able to pay attention to the movie, but it's just nice to have him there. Eyebrows shooting up when he brings up an, admittedly, good point, Daisy bites her lower lip.]
It might be tight, but, I'm sure we can figure it out.