[when Sadie stands up, Eniko leans back against the stump one last time and yawns, stretching her arms up over her head. She gets to her feet and brushes off her dress, then takes her basket over to Sadie and looks down at the wood.]
Sounds good to me! And oh, good—you're all moved in already! What do you, uh... think of our accommodations?
[Eniko's tone implies that she doesn't think much of them at all, even though she's smiling for Sadie's sake. She starts to put wood in her basket—still holding it a bit delicately to avoid splinters, even after using firewood for so long by now.]
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Sounds good to me! And oh, good—you're all moved in already! What do you, uh... think of our accommodations?
[Eniko's tone implies that she doesn't think much of them at all, even though she's smiling for Sadie's sake. She starts to put wood in her basket—still holding it a bit delicately to avoid splinters, even after using firewood for so long by now.]