Keeping Busy - OTA
Elizabeth needed to be busy, to keep her mind busy so her thoughts wouldn't drift to what was happening outside of the hotel. That meant, that she was cooking. A lot. Not that there was a lot that she could do because she'd promised Peter she wouldn't go shopping or request for anything to be delivered.
What she could bake was cookies and bread. So there was the aroma of just out of the oven cookies and bread drifting down the hall from the open hotel door. Accompanying that was the strains of soft jazz.
[ooc: Door is open, food is for the taking, and comfort given to anyone that wants it. *g*]
What she could bake was cookies and bread. So there was the aroma of just out of the oven cookies and bread drifting down the hall from the open hotel door. Accompanying that was the strains of soft jazz.
[ooc: Door is open, food is for the taking, and comfort given to anyone that wants it. *g*]