He had heard vague noises of Inej pulling things out of his cabinets and hoped she wasn't looking for anything too crazy. He had all the basics in terms of both food and supplies and tools, but not anything beyond that. His cooking for himself was simple, filling, and usually fast. He didn't honestly know much about what Inej would have eaten before she was here. Her accent was a mix of a lot of places, and maybe her food was too. Or maybe it wasn't. He was about to find out, probably.
He stopped where the hallway ended and the living room started because there was a very tiny roadblock. That roadblock had opinions, just like Daniel knew he would, and he chuckled and crouched down to Jordie's level now that he could do that.
"The doctors gave it to me," he told Jordie, which was the simplest answer.
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Date: 2022-02-20 12:55 am (UTC)He stopped where the hallway ended and the living room started because there was a very tiny roadblock. That roadblock had opinions, just like Daniel knew he would, and he chuckled and crouched down to Jordie's level now that he could do that.
"The doctors gave it to me," he told Jordie, which was the simplest answer.