Elizabeth Farnese shifts in her seat while her mother continuesher concerns about Eddies all nighters. She slowly runs her finger around the rim of the nearly cold coffee cup. She makes a slight response with a twitch of her forehead at the last remark.

Eh! She says, shaking her head slightly as she glances toward Megan to see if she is observant enough to freshen her cup. She dabs her lips with the cloth napkin before placing it back across her lap.

She turns toward her mother, nodding. Well mother, were just going to have to create a united front. No more bickering. We will just have to march up there and tell him how its going to be. She lets out a sigh knowing this is easier said than done.

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