
Cally hid her face in his neck.

Cally wrapped her arms around Markus carefully, mindful of his wound.

"Yep," Cally said.
((It's okay, I'm cleaning too.))

"Mm," Cally said. "She was kinda nagging no matter what. She'd find something wrong with you."

"My Aunt was always teasing me 'bout getting a boyfriend," Cally explains. "A bit too much in my opinion."

Cally sighed. "If only my Aunt could see me now."

"Yeah," Cally said. She stood up.

Cally stirred her soup. "You want seconds?"

Cally nodded. "Yeah. My aunt always picked out the carrots till I would eat it with them."

Cally ate her soup. "You know, the first time I had this, I hated carrots."

"Carrot soup," Cally said. She handed him a spoon. She got herself some and sat down.

"Okay," Cally said. She handed him a bowl of soup. "Homemade recipe."

Cally laughed. "Dinner's done. If you're not to tired."

After a while the soup was done. Cally grinned as she smelled it. She glanced at Markus. He was still sleeping.

Cally finished chopping things, and put them in a pot. She did a few other things and turned the stove on. She turned around and smiled when she saw Markus sleeping. She turned back to her soup, stirring it.

Cally started to chop vegetables.

Cally went back to her cooking. She started to hum again.