[ Anderson wasn't expecting any condolences; she'd never even met the woman. Maybe that's its own kind of loss, but it's not one she's ever dwelled over. ]
That's a lot of history, [ she comments, rinsing off the knife and putting it away before turning back. ] Eggs? [ She holds out her hand in expectation for the bowl. ]
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That's a lot of history, [ she comments, rinsing off the knife and putting it away before turning back. ] Eggs? [ She holds out her hand in expectation for the bowl. ]