the first occasion

[deepest_magic]

The house just northeast of Forks proper is very big, quite abandoned, and really easy to just walk right in if you're of a mind to. There are signs that people have been camping in it while hiking, but currently it is unoccupied by visitors, squatters, or any animals larger than a squirrel. There's been a fair amount of furniture but fewer small possessions left behind: couch, piano, dining table, wardrobe, armchair, kingsized bed. It's in extremely variable states of repair.

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[neverbeatme]

She laughs. "I'll tell you if I file anything interesting."

About Charlie, that is. Some of the information she's looking for, she fully intends to keep to herself.

"I could come over for dinner sometime, I guess? Does that sound like a plan?"

[deepest_magic]

"Sure. Do you like fish?"

[neverbeatme]

"I am fine with fish!"

[deepest_magic]

"You could come over tonight, then."

[neverbeatme]

"Sounds perfect. In the meantime, wanna play again?"

[deepest_magic]

"Sure." Bella deals.

[neverbeatme]

Elizabeth plays.

This is one of the times she doesn't win.

[deepest_magic]

"Whoo," says Bella, totaling up their points for this series of rounds. "Squeaked over fifty points."

[neverbeatme]

"Congratulations on your victory."

[deepest_magic]

"Thanks!"

Eventually Bella leads Elizabeth back to her house for a fish dinner.

"Fish is like the only thing he can cook," Bella mentions before letting them into the house.

[neverbeatme]

"Lucky for me I like it, then, huh?"

[deepest_magic]

"Yep!"

The house smells like fish, and garlic, and lemon.

In a shocking twist, fish tastes like fish, and garlic, and lemon.

[neverbeatme]

But presumably, before Elizabeth finds that part out for sure, she's going to be introduced to the person who caused it to be so!

[deepest_magic]

Yep!

"Dad, this is Elizabeth. Elizabeth, this is my dad."

[sundayfish]

"Good to meet you, Elizabeth."

[neverbeatme]

"Hi," says Elizabeth. "I hear there's going to be fish!"

[sundayfish]

"Mm-hm. Trout."

Elizabeth is presented with trout. Lemony garlicky fishy trout, crispy around the edges from the frying pan.

[neverbeatme]

Elizabeth approves of the trout.

"I approve of this fish."

[sundayfish]

"Good, good."

[deepest_magic]

"I still don't understand why you can do fish but not - grilled cheese or spaghetti or something," giggles Bella.

[sundayfish]

"When I pull a cheese out of a river maybe I'll grill it."

[neverbeatme]

...Elizabeth cracks up.

[deepest_magic]

Bella does too. "But - but why would that even make a difference, it's still the same thing, couldn't you make grocery store fish too?"

[sundayfish]

"Couldn't say. Haven't tried it, never had that bad a string of luck."

[neverbeatme]

"Could you guess, though?"