Sookie fried the eggs delicately, just how Steve liked them with a little salt before she busied herself cartoning up Peggy's tea and scone, taking out a hessian carrier for her handsome customer. Sookie grabbed two tall polystyrene cups for Steve's grits and one for his sausage gravy, finally putting the hot hash and cooked eggs in a shallower carton. Within ten minutes, everything was cartoned up alongside of a slice of pie and an extra cinnamon bun, "Have you made your mind up for yourself, sir?" she asked, sliding the last carton inside the bag.