[Normally she would go to Ben with this frustration, with this uncertainty. When things became too difficult for her to stand, for her to meditate and clear her mind, she went to him. Especially in the village but- he didn't offer the same support he normally did. He was distant, even when they were standing face to face to converse. Adele shrugs it off. She has Red. Red expects nothing, and offers the solidarity she needs. She'll never quite know how to thank him for it.]
I'll cook you dinner sometime this week, mm? Ale, sabacc, it'll be a fun night.
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I'll cook you dinner sometime this week, mm? Ale, sabacc, it'll be a fun night.