[Elizabeth comes back into the house with her bags of frills and groceries (she's going to have to cook dinner early if she's going to make it to the dance), already struggling to juggle everything and put her key away. But even though she has a million things in her arms, she's always been able to see blood on her father right off the bat.]
Dad! [She dumps everything unceremoniously onto the table.] Oh my God, what happened?!
Day 3
[Elizabeth comes back into the house with her bags of frills and groceries (she's going to have to cook dinner early if she's going to make it to the dance), already struggling to juggle everything and put her key away. But even though she has a million things in her arms, she's always been able to see blood on her father right off the bat.]
Dad! [She dumps everything unceremoniously onto the table.] Oh my God, what happened?!