[Starting around noon on Thursday Queenie takes up residence in the kitchen. She'll be ducking into the dining room periodically to set out platters of food but for the most part she is cooking up a storm. She's worried. They're all worried, really, but this is how she's dealing with it. She's been a lace machine for the last two days, now she's doing something to help everyone, not just herself.
Deviled eggs, pinwheel sandwiches, fruit skewers, shrimp... it's not terribly different then the card party she put together last week. Except this time it's all in the dining room and there's no champagne punch.]
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Deviled eggs, pinwheel sandwiches, fruit skewers, shrimp... it's not terribly different then the card party she put together last week. Except this time it's all in the dining room and there's no champagne punch.]