Eleanor was curled up in a chair, nose in a book with a cup of hot tea nearby. There was more tea available on the stove and a package of cookies. (fortunately, purchased cookies and not anything she had attempted to bake)
She'd been sick the past week or so handwavily to cover for mun's abscence and was just now feeling up to entertaining company
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[ooc: I apparently suck at reading post setups *facepalm*]
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(hee! no prob)
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She collected the soup bowl and took a spoonful. "It's good, thank you. So how have you been during my self-imposed exile?" she joked.
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"Hey." he said to Eleanor. "You feeling better?"
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