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open up your gate, marianna (stillhealing) wrote in inpoormerit,

Delia began to place peeled potatoes on the counter next to her. She wasn't sure of how many they needed, but if Belle was planning on making food for the whole town, she was pretty sure they'd need a bunch. Not that she knew how many people were here, let alone how many would come. Still, it was better to have more than less. She wasn't quite sure that she agreed with Belle's analysis, but she didn't dispute the claim. Belle could be right; Delia jsut didn't think that it was terribly likely. Besides, what self-respecting man would want a broken girl like her?

"I think I'd enjoy it more if we weren't stuck here," she returned, the slightest hint of bitterness in her voice. "At the very least, we have to be rescued by May. My sister's graduating high school and it would kill her if I wasn't there. They wouldn't give up on me in a million years, but I still don't want to let them down. I got a weird note from that mysterious commissioner person that said that our families were "all taken care of," but of course he or she didn't tell me how or why." She shuddered slightly. "Stupid message box gives me the creeps."