My Land, My Rules

Nell made a face at that. "You'd have to drink it all yourself."

But then there was snuggling which she had missed, so she was happy to set her book aside. "Actually the lasagna is perfect. I wasn't sure if the others would be here or if you all had had enough of each other over the weekend, so I didn't make as much as usual.

Of course she'd have easily been able to whip up enough to feed an army - or just three hungry chocobros- if necessary.

"How was your day?"