A snack. Hannah just wanted a snack. She wasn't starving but she was pretty sure that her stomach would start protesting if she didn't get a little something in there soon. She was NOT going to cook herself anything so she was thinking of maybe getting the elves to whip her up something real quick.

She tried to decide what she wanted as she hand went to tickle the pear. She waited for the entrance to open as the thought of food possibilities swirled around in her head.