[Lacus wheels a small food cart up the street toward Lockon's house, mindful of the bumps in the road. She's leaning on the cart more than usual, but not obviously so; she wouldn't want to spill the coffee and tea, nor disturb the still-shelled eggs or the freshly cut fruit. She also has brought items for omelets: mushrooms, onions, peppers, cheese, and a little leftover ham.]
[Pink is sitting on the front of the cart, and bounces toward Lockon's porch when he sees someone standing there. Lacus smiles, but doesn't want to let go of the cart enough to wave. Her arms are very tired from pushing.]