"Alright..." She stood then and said, "I should ah, let you cover your feet. Don't get me wrong, you have rather nice feet..." And then she broke out into a smile... One that REALLY reached her eyes. She gave a single bubble of laughter, then turned and quit the room. He might take note of the scent of bread upon her. She had improved her cooking skills in the time she had worked for Dr. Wells and oftentimes smelled of home cooked food, herbs and such.

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