--- Kat ---
The conversation in the room ground to a halt. It was almost as if the words had slammed into a brick wall. Everything was deathly silent as Kat checked on the pork again. This was about an hour after she'd finished with everything else and dinner time had technically past. The silence was interrupted when Mry threw open the door and it smacked into the wall with a loud bang.
In between one blink and the next Mry had practically teleported up to Kat and was looking at the pork with undisguised hunger. She was literally drooling, though she also had enough decency to ensure she was a few steps back from the pork itself so any drool she failed to wipe off just ended up on the floor.
Kat glanced over at the pork again. It's… probably not quite ready. I mean it smells heavenly and clearly everyone is thinking that it's dinner time but if I had to guess it needs another twenty or thirty minutes to reach perfection… Kat glanced at the rest of the room.
