[She can feel her cheeks growing warm and the tips of her ears turning pink when he delivers the compliment again and she has to try and make sure she's not stirring the eggs in the pan too harshly.]
Um. I mean, I try.
[That's all she can reply with, dammit.]
Do you think you have an estimate on how long Hank will take to get home?
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Um. I mean, I try.
[That's all she can reply with, dammit.]
Do you think you have an estimate on how long Hank will take to get home?
[yeah talk about not!dad instead]