"I can just imagine," Zelda agreed. "Don't worry, it will happen. We just have a lot of things we need to have happen first."
Zelda paused and gave her head a slight shake, her cheeks red from the level of dialect she used to speak to Clavia. It was more suited to Karin's age, and her mind was clearly still geared up to talk to Karin.
"How are the sandwiches coming? Is there anything I can do to help? Like fill anything with water for them?"