Mela: ...
"maybe juice...soda makes me burp.."
-Darien mixes the garlic powder in the noodles-
"The bread is done!"
-Darien grabs two oven mits,puts them on, and then takes the garlic bread out of the oven-
Mela: C-cool...
"are you okay?"
-Darien takes two bowls and two cups out of the cubord-
"Do you wanna serve yourself?"
Mela: Oh-I can if it's easier...
"a-alright.."
-Darien serves herself-
"...I should pack up after dinner"
Mela: Oh...r-right...
She bites her lip
"...dude..what's wrong"
Mela: ...N-nothing...
"O-ok.."
a few hours later Darien had her whole room packed up along with her bathroom and her dining room
"I'm glad I saved all these boxes!"