by UncoordinatedPisces » November 23rd, 2012, 7:25 am
Aimee raised a questioning eye brow when he spoke to Matt. She felt Jake was being a bit harsh,
"Christ, give him a chance to speak then", she mumbled. Getting up to go check the stew, she turned and looked at them both, "Back in a minute". When she got into the other room, she went over to the fireplace and lifted the lid off the pot.
It smelt good actually, she gave it a good stir, seasoning to her own taste after she had tasted, and put the lid back on. She took a moment to warm her hands over the fire before she went back into the other room, sitting herself back down she awaited Matthew's answer nonetheless.