[When the scent hits her nostrils, Pepper recoils faintly, nose wrinkling. Then she steps into the kitchen and gets to work without delay. She dumps out the old grounds, hunts for new ones and a filter, and generally begins tidying up without thinking about it. Suddenly she freezes with the empty coffee pot in hand and looks back to him, blue eyes stunned.]
What did you eat?
[Her inflection is not unlike the tone someone would use with a dog who has shown up with half of something notably gross between his lips. She walks over to him, glass coffee pot the only barrier between them. Pepper looks up at him, and is clearly miffed that she has to look up at him.]
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Date: 2008-07-25 05:00 am (UTC)What did you eat?
[Her inflection is not unlike the tone someone would use with a dog who has shown up with half of something notably gross between his lips. She walks over to him, glass coffee pot the only barrier between them. Pepper looks up at him, and is clearly miffed that she has to look up at him.]
What did you eat?
[She repeats.]