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[wearsredhelmet]

Bridgette sits on the porch of the Cooper farm, watching the earth bunker with a displeased frown. She holds a folded piece of paper in her hand. Every so often she glances at it and sighs heavily.

For once, Bridgette isn't even glancing about to keep an eye on Marie. She has an Important Issue to deal with!

Come help?

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[anonymous]

"Ah, hello there, Bridge-chan." 95 has been cooking! There are cakes. "How is everything?"

[95_tan]

"Ah, hello there, Bridge-chan." 95 has been cooking! There are cakes. "How is everything?"

[wearsredhelmet]

Bridgette may be in a sulky mood, but who can resist cakes? She perks up and eyes 95.

"Hey," she greets. "Um. Okay, I guess." It's not a terribly enthusiastic reply. "And how're you?"

[95_tan]

"I'm doing well. And Marie-chan?" She eyes the area immediately around Bridge doubtfully- she doesn't really want to walk into Marie or anything.

[wearsredhelmet]

A small smile at that. So many people don't ask!

"She's cool." Bridgette actually glances around for her sister to see if she's right.

Marie is making a little fort out of leaves and grass out on the lawn.

Bridgette nods. "So, anybody sick at the hospital?"