[Whereas Katie smiles and does her best not to look like a starving orphan, even if her stomach growls even more traitorously at the sight of that food. She's already put the guitar back on its stand, and holds both hands out for the plate.]
Thank you. [Then she hesitates, glancing at the musical instruments.] Should I...eat somewhere else?
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Thank you. [Then she hesitates, glancing at the musical instruments.] Should I...eat somewhere else?