“ when were you going to tell me ? ” / @vinificator
MOTHER'S HOME ?
CASSANDRA SQUEAKS at the sudden voice , shoulders jolting up as they fumble to clean the mess made in kitchen . They were certain the meeting with Mother Miranda would last longer ... ! Patting hands on own dirtied dress , Andra turns to face Mother .
" IT WAS INTENDED to be a surprise , Mother . For tonight ... " A step to the side reveals large slop of cake : substitutions , of course , fitted to Alcina's required sustenance . " Though ... I suppose I did hope to hide that it came from another one of your maids ... I couldn't wait ... I was too hungry for the delivery . "