The medicine matter was all discussed, Jane Sampson thought the earlier topic was over.
She tugged at James Black's hand and turned her head to look at him, asking, "Why are you still standing here? Aren't you hungry?"
"No hurry," James Black pinched her small hand, "About that earlier matter, you haven't responded to me yet. You said some holidays don't count, I disagree."
"Objection overruled," Jane Sampson declared like a judge, "Come on, let's go eat."
She turned her head, pulled at James Black again but didn't move him, and once more turned to look at him. She put her free hand on her waist, showing an 'I'm going to get angry' expression.
"James Black, let me remind you, you don't have any peace cards left. If you don't leave now, I'm going to get angry." Jane Sampson snorted and strategically stomped her foot, "If I get angry, the consequences will be severe!"
"How severe?" James Black seemed very interested in hearing her answer.
