"You do that," Jane drank some more of her tea, "I could make a really nice meal for him? Or do you think he'd rather go out to eat? I mean, he is the big two one right?"
Another swallow of tea and the cup was mostly empty. She set it down on the table, "Come on, knots, or we won't get anything done!"
She stood up, and moved towards the bed, pulling open a small cupboard and removing a large towel, which she laid across the comforter, before turning back towards him and smiling, "Come on Memphis, the day's a wasting."