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[highlyemotional]

I'm sorry about Jace.

I baked you a casserole and left it by your door. It's a thing people do where I'm from. It's mac and cheese.

[ wow this is so stupid but it's already done so. well, one can only hope she dies next and doesn't have to live with her own second guessing herself!

in any case there is a glass dish of baked mac and cheese in a picnic basket outside baela's door, complete with plates and cutlery if she doesn't want to leave the room, and a carafe of sweet tea because you can tage a girl from the south and put her in england but she isn't going to drink tea. ]

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I am sorry Caroline. I did receive your food, but I did not have chance to answer your message until now.

The food and drink are some of the best food I've had since coming here. ( you know that feeling when you're exhausted beyond compare, you haven't eaten, you're grief-stricken, and finally hunger comes clawing through you and you've no energy to feed it.

and then there's food. and it's good food as it is, but it's amazing food when you're in this condition. the best food in the world. and comfort food that she's never even known existed until this moment. )

You are too kind.

Are you keeping yourself well?

[highlyemotional]

You don't need to apologize

I'm well, I won't do you the disservice of asking the same of you

[ packaging grief up into words is difficult — caroline was a shitty friend when elena's parents died, when grams died, but she's better now. she knows better now. ]

If you need anything else you can always ask me