"I've been telling him that since we were eleven." Daff laughed. So had her mother, hence the basket. At the offer to take her basket, Daff started off of Jack's stoop and towards the neighbor's open window.

"That would be helpful thank you," Daff grinned up at the woman, unable to help from noticing how pretty she was. Jack would certainly be getting quite a few questions on this next time she saw him. "You can have some, mum always packs a lot. It can be a finders fee." She wasn't even sure what was in there, leftovers, that weren't leftovers at all, but probably a full course meal that would at least get Jack through a few days.