[She frowns at her father but then jumps when he spins around and blinks.]
Um... fish fingers and custard? It's your favorite. [She let go of Eight's hand to go get the items out of the ice box.] Sir, would you like to stay for tea while I feed daddy?
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Um... fish fingers and custard? It's your favorite. [She let go of Eight's hand to go get the items out of the ice box.] Sir, would you like to stay for tea while I feed daddy?