Well, that's... settled? Sort of. There isn't much more to be done about it, but Steven can't help but feel worried about it. Worried about what's going to happen, and worried about the idea of letting his dad down.
He's actually hungry, though, so that helps his decision to move onto the waffles as suggested. His metabolism is apparently catching up with him. He can't help but thing, as he starts into the waffles, that he hopes that they don't have to go right away. He's not sure that he's ready, despite how much he wants to be.
"Thanks for making these," he says. He struggling for something to say, so being polite comfortably fills in the blanks. He sounds like he wants to say something else, but there really aren't any words.
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He's actually hungry, though, so that helps his decision to move onto the waffles as suggested. His metabolism is apparently catching up with him. He can't help but thing, as he starts into the waffles, that he hopes that they don't have to go right away. He's not sure that he's ready, despite how much he wants to be.
"Thanks for making these," he says. He struggling for something to say, so being polite comfortably fills in the blanks. He sounds like he wants to say something else, but there really aren't any words.