[ Bree walks past her mother, not even bothering to look scolded, head still held high. Putting down the tray, she crosses her arms over her chest and then looks a little smug to her that Jamie is hungry and she did the right thing. When she looks at her mother again, it's with an arched eyebrow that clearly says see? ]
Luckily, being twenty years old, working my way to a kitchen and asking for food wasn't too hard.
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Luckily, being twenty years old, working my way to a kitchen and asking for food wasn't too hard.