[ it never hurts to have a lot of food at home. preferably stashed in your room, hidden away somewhere safe and accessible only to you. (plus bread is bread is bread. if it goes stale she can still eat it. it'll only, you know, be crunchier...)

bread talk aside: noelle beams at the idea, happily nodding in agreement. ]

Of yes- I think that'll be a good place for us to start. You and the others, if anyone else joins, are more than welcome to my house! I'm sure my- [ she hesitates to say the term and struggles to keep herself from making an expression. noelle never thought she'll need to say it again but here she is. ] -father wouldn't mind. It's also the two of us and I'm sure he'll be delighted with more people being in our house.