"Thankfully, I do have boxes of the stuff lying around. I'll send it right over, but only if they get some rest."
[She makes an accusatory point towards Gus and then at Claude.]
"They have the look of men who haven't afforded much of sleep in the last day or so."
[Iona sighs, but smiles. Her grandmother, despite being a crazy force of nature, was sharp eyed and in her own way cared for others.]
Thanks, Grandma. I'll handle things from here on out. Oh, and they'll also need some current clothes to blend in too. I think the ones you chose for Solomon should suffice! I mean, I'll make adjustments if necessary.
[Berna lazily snaps her fingers and a veritable THUD THUD THUD THUD can be heard in the hallway. Four boxes have appeared, two with tech toys and two with the requested clothing. Iona's grandmother leans back in her seat looking pleased with herself.]
"Done and done. Now, if that will be all, I suggest all of you get some rest."
[A beat.]
"BUT, if two is too much to handle dear, I'll gladly take one of them and handle them myself! Maybe the younger one who called me young and beautiful-..."
Nooooooooooope. Night Grandma, love you, bye.
[And Iona shuts the laptop closed before this conversation of manhandling can get worse!]
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"Thankfully, I do have boxes of the stuff lying around. I'll send it right over, but only if they get some rest."
[She makes an accusatory point towards Gus and then at Claude.]
"They have the look of men who haven't afforded much of sleep in the last day or so."
[Iona sighs, but smiles. Her grandmother, despite being a crazy force of nature, was sharp eyed and in her own way cared for others.]
Thanks, Grandma. I'll handle things from here on out. Oh, and they'll also need some current clothes to blend in too. I think the ones you chose for Solomon should suffice! I mean, I'll make adjustments if necessary.
[Berna lazily snaps her fingers and a veritable THUD THUD THUD THUD can be heard in the hallway. Four boxes have appeared, two with tech toys and two with the requested clothing. Iona's grandmother leans back in her seat looking pleased with herself.]
"Done and done. Now, if that will be all, I suggest all of you get some rest."
[A beat.]
"BUT, if two is too much to handle dear, I'll gladly take one of them and handle them myself! Maybe the younger one who called me young and beautiful-..."
Nooooooooooope. Night Grandma, love you, bye.
[And Iona shuts the laptop closed before this conversation of manhandling can get worse!]