Seras finally returned to the bedroom, looking no worse for wear than she had when she left.
"You're back! Finally!"
Bekka immediately floated off of the bed and carried her naked body over to the doorway to meet Seras.
"Y-Yea, sorry it took me so long. I guess more people than just us were hungry tonight."
Bekka plucked the bags from the hands of her sister and gave her a loud smooch as thanks.
But she paused when she thought she tasted a mysterious salty element on her lips.
"Seras, you.."
The red skinned dragoness was a raging storm of anxiety. With every fiber of her being, she hoped that her sister would not be able to notice the lingering tears she shed earlier.
Luckily, with Bekka's current dietary demands, it was quite easy for her to misconstrue the lingering taste of salt on her lips.
"You ate a fry, didn't you? After all that gripping you did about having to go and get food in the first place."
