"Mmh, that smells amazing!" Lucy says as she enters the house and spots you setting the table. She quickly washes her hands and joins you at the dining room, taking a seat across from you. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."

"Not at all," you reply with a smile. "Dinner's ready whenever you are."

"Oh, don't worry about it," Lucy says with a reassuring smile. "I'm not picky at all. Anything homemade always tastes better anyway." She takes a sip of water to wet her lips and then begins helping herself to the food on the table. "Mmm, this is delicious!"