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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy and Hannibal spent a fair amount of time working on Sunshine yesterday, and she is currently resting in one of the beds.

She could probably do with some gentle company.

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[sunbaked_baker]

"Maybe," she smiles at the offer, but it's short-lived. "I don't know if it'd be the same."

No, it wouldn't be. Possibly, it would be worse, because it's the hands-on nature of baking that she craves. Knowing her hands can still make something good in the world.

[cook_the_rude]

"No problem," Dr. Lecter says. "You can watch me cook as much as you like, meat-free, if you promise to eat some of everything."

[sunbaked_baker]

"I wouldn't let all that effort go to waste," Rae assures him with a slight smile. Especially since vegetarian fare isn't exactly his specialty.

[cook_the_rude]

"Good," Hannibal says. "May I suggest that you get back to bed, and after your supper, we move you upstairs?"

[sunbaked_baker]

"Sounds like a plan, Dr. Lecter. Supper, then I shall hobble my way to freedom," she smiles, wry. "Or semi-freedom."

Trading one bed for another, really, but having her wards between her and any potentially unwelcome visitors will be a good feeling. Though everyone has been very kind and supportive - some of which is evidenced by the stack of books and various groups of flowers by her bedside, there has still been a certain restless kind of boredom to being stuck in a hospital bed all day, especially once her head started to clear.

[cook_the_rude]

"We have a deal, dear Rae," Dr. Lecter says, smiling at her in what seems like friendly triumph.