[ she swallows a bite of her sandwich, humming in approval at the idea of a waffle stand to call her own. she isn't so sure if she would be able to actually cook a waffle. maybe hire someone to make her waffles. what a thought, having employees.

all that aside: ]

Do you remember when we stole that ugly painting, and you thought I could fit through an air vent, and I said that I could not fit through the air vent, so I found another way?

[ she asks, taking another bite, chewing thoughtfully before swallowing, so she can continue. ]

I had to refuse food for a week to fit, so I was right.