Ivy comes back with the food. “I’ve got to warn you, it’s not as good as mine.” Ivy says playfully, then hands Nona her sandwich and sprite. “I also have water for you when you want something else,” she tells her little sister. She frowns when she sees Arty’s face. “Something wrong? The doctor just came in, didn’t he?”
Bast chuckles. ”Good job. You got me, Jacob.” Then she stands and twists her arm out of Sobek’s/Jacob’s grasp, and elbows her way out of his guard. She shifts into a leopard and stretches out where a window’s light hits her. ”Ah, much better,” she sighs.