[ There we go. She'd rather startle him from far away than up close and receive a Wild Tiger reflex of some sort as a result.
She has been trying to figure out how to explain the murder to him, attempting to predict what he might ask about. The location, the manner in which Barnaby was killed, how long he was dead for, where he woke up, who the killer was, why they did it — answers she has...mostly solid answers for. She pushed the image of a lifeless Barnaby out of her head so much...
The refrigerator door closes as she returns a small smile to Kotetsu, lifting up her yogurt cup in response to his question and then going for a granola bar pack. ]
Just a bit. This will tide me over until dinner. Um... [ Snack items in hand, she makes eye contact with her father, shifting around a bit. ] Do you want to speak in the office...?
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She has been trying to figure out how to explain the murder to him, attempting to predict what he might ask about. The location, the manner in which Barnaby was killed, how long he was dead for, where he woke up, who the killer was, why they did it — answers she has...mostly solid answers for. She pushed the image of a lifeless Barnaby out of her head so much...
The refrigerator door closes as she returns a small smile to Kotetsu, lifting up her yogurt cup in response to his question and then going for a granola bar pack. ]
Just a bit. This will tide me over until dinner. Um... [ Snack items in hand, she makes eye contact with her father, shifting around a bit. ] Do you want to speak in the office...?