"Oh - yeah." She turns, walking toward the kitchen - he can figure out putting his coat on the wooden tree by the door on his own. "I'll make coffee."
It'll be good to have something to do while she tries to figure out what to do about Glenn. He clearly doesn't remember anything, which is creepy - did somebody do that to him? Maybe it's like the horrible visions they all saw at midnight on New Year's Eve: someone put new thoughts into his head somehow. Or maybe he got hit in the head? Something has to be going on.
She gets out the coffee pot, which is weird and old-fashioned, the kind you have to put on the stove. It took some figuring out, the first day she was here - but now it's second nature to unscrew the pieces, fill the bottom with water, and spoon a little coffee into the middle. And having coffee again is crazy.
She sets it on the stove top to heat up and sits down at the kitchen table, looking expectantly at her brother-in-law. Something's clearly up - but he's going to have to spill.
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It'll be good to have something to do while she tries to figure out what to do about Glenn. He clearly doesn't remember anything, which is creepy - did somebody do that to him? Maybe it's like the horrible visions they all saw at midnight on New Year's Eve: someone put new thoughts into his head somehow. Or maybe he got hit in the head? Something has to be going on.
She gets out the coffee pot, which is weird and old-fashioned, the kind you have to put on the stove. It took some figuring out, the first day she was here - but now it's second nature to unscrew the pieces, fill the bottom with water, and spoon a little coffee into the middle. And having coffee again is crazy.
She sets it on the stove top to heat up and sits down at the kitchen table, looking expectantly at her brother-in-law. Something's clearly up - but he's going to have to spill.