[There was a can of food sitting in front of Waverly and yet she didn’t have the nerve to open it. She always believed that the people who did the most deserved the food. In her head she was the clumsy waif who couldn’t fight, She certainly didn’t want to take anyone’s food if they deserved it more. Waverly heard someone walk by and looked up with a half smile hoping someone would at least share so she wouldn’t feel hard on herself.] Would you like to share this? [Waverly said holding up the can]
[Things today haven't been great, it's not been bad, it's just been a bit slow. So when Waverly makes her offer it brightens up her day, it makes a big difference. She stops and sits next to Waverly with a smile and leans back on her hands] Well I'm not one to pass up a chance to have dinner with a pretty lady. [She nudges her playfully, her head tilting] So, what are we having?















