Re: Food table - 7:50 - open
Lucas took the hint, picking up a cupcake and setting it on his plate. He was suddenly distracted by her face, or rather, something in her expression just then that piqued his interest. There was a wistfulness about her that was about as clear to him as if she'd spoken of it it aloud. Nostalgia maybe, or homesickness.
He pushed the thought aside and took a bite of the cupcake, groaning softly when his mouth was filled with chocolate. "These are amazing," he said once hedid swallowed. "I wonder if they'll let us take leftovers home," he said with a little wink.