Lyra takes the chopped pineapple and begins to assemble the cake. ”I won’t tell,” she says to Noe with a laugh, blue eyes sparkling with good humor. The cake takes very little time to prepare, and then she places it on the grill. It’s not a particularly standard way of baking, but she’s always liked the outcome. Some things just come out better on the grill.
The woman looks to Noe as she waits for the cake to bake. ”So… anything new going on with your family?” she asks conversationally. She doesn’t know the Carpenters aside from Noe’s stories, but she figures it can’t hurt to ask.
The woman looks to Noe as she waits for the cake to bake. ”So… anything new going on with your family?” she asks conversationally. She doesn’t know the Carpenters aside from Noe’s stories, but she figures it can’t hurt to ask.
Lyra Abrams
