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[littlestcooper]

Right.

Remember Lucy?

This is, actually, her house.

And she's perched comfortably on the kitchen counter, left arm wrapped around her knees, right hand holding a peach, from which she takes an occasional bite.

(The bowl from which the peach originated is beside her. She's accustomed by now to having food with her at all times, in case someone edible happens to show up.)

Come say hi! She'll probably say hi back. Or just stare at you creepily. Either way.

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[littlestcooper]

Lucy says nothing. (Another 'welcome' would be repetitive.)

[will_scarlett]

Will gives another rather awkward smile, not quite sure what to do next.

[littlestcooper]

With unwarranted solemnity, she takes the last bite out of her peach and drops the pit neatly in the trash.

[will_scarlett]

He gives her another small bow and leaves with his peach.