[ as gideon and kirei converse, danger rises from her seat at the table with her plate of tofu in hand. she moves wordlessly to the sink, as if she means to pour the remaining food down into the garbage disposal to be ground up into slightly less harmful chunks. but she lingers there a moment, as if something stalls her, then at length, as the conversation continues behind her, she instead turns to the counter. setting the plate down, she retrieves the saran wrap, covers it carefully, and puts the leftovers into the refrigerator.
only then does she return to the table, seating herself again quietly with no explanation of her actions. wordlessly, she listens to the exchange, dwelling on her own experiences with men's wives, dead or otherwise. ]
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only then does she return to the table, seating herself again quietly with no explanation of her actions. wordlessly, she listens to the exchange, dwelling on her own experiences with men's wives, dead or otherwise. ]