
Cally nodded, looking up at him.

"Oh," Cally said. She tried to remember humming. She couldn't. "Sorry."

"I was?" Cally asked, confused.

Cally hummed to herself as she worked, a habit she was unaware of.

Cally nodded. "Yeah. Why do you think I use it?"

Cally glanced at the recipe. "Cream cheese frosting. I use this a lot."

Cally nodded. "I get it."

"No thanks," Cally said. "What kind of cake is it?"

"No," Cally said. "Any particular reason for the cake?"

Cally changed into a clean pair of jeans and a tank top. She walked out of the room and over to Markus. "What are you doing?"

"I did while you were gone," Cally said. She pushed him out of the room. "Now, out!"

((I hope you did good!))
"Done," Cally said after a second. "Now get out so I can change."

"Thanks," Cally said, grabbing a few of them.

Cally glanced at her shirts. "Five-ish."

Cally started to fold the clothes and put them in the drawer.