Neither Veronica nor Michael had eaten anything since the breakfast on the train, so they both were famished.
"Krista, could you order food for us, please? We haven't eaten since morning, and do not know how any of this works."
As Michael spoke, Krista looked confused. She expected them to order her, but they only asked her, which she found weird and pleasant at the same time.
She did so without a word. She left the apartment for a few minutes, then came back and motioned for them to enter the dining room.
"The food will be served shortly. I didn't know what you like, so I took the liberty to order the best of dishes!" she said without an expression, but upon seeing Veronica grin, she looked away shily.
"Thanks, but I hope you didn't order too much food, there is only the three of us here."
Krista, yet again, looked bewildered, then her eyes widened as she looked at Veronica's stomach.
