She smiles softly, arranging her empty dishes with his while he stretches. She gives the boys one last handful of handouts, since they've been waiting so patiently by the side of her chair, and wipes her hands.
"I'm still gettin' used t'eatin' so late. Don't think I could manage another bite."
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She smiles softly, arranging her empty dishes with his while he stretches. She gives the boys one last handful of handouts, since they've been waiting so patiently by the side of her chair, and wipes her hands.
"I'm still gettin' used t'eatin' so late. Don't think I could manage another bite."