[As is fairly usual these days, despite the frigid weather, Heather's been out and about. The sound of the door opening and boots being kicked off signal her return.]
I'm back, Dad.
[She heads over to the mini-fridge in the corner and pulls out a bottle of water before strolling over to the table... and inevitably catching sight of the 'gift' her father has received.]
[Action]
I'm back, Dad.
[She heads over to the mini-fridge in the corner and pulls out a bottle of water before strolling over to the table... and inevitably catching sight of the 'gift' her father has received.]
... Wow.
Talk about deja vu.