Martha's still finishing up the dishes when they arrive. She and Jonathan spent all of dinner brainstorming, theorizing. They hate surprises.
She flings open the back door, greeting them each with a hug before they can even make it inside. "Come in, come in," she beckons them, then calls out to Jonathan in the barn. "Sit down."
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Date: 2008-11-20 03:54 am (UTC)She flings open the back door, greeting them each with a hug before they can even make it inside. "Come in, come in," she beckons them, then calls out to Jonathan in the barn. "Sit down."