Bella pulls a "me"
I talk in my sleep. I didn’t know this until I went to college & I got a roommate. Up to this point, I didn’t think Whitney did, until… [interior] [my bedroom, 6am] Bella: mphrfhfhfhfhfh…chicken Me: Huh? B [mumbly]: did you take the chicken out of the oven? Me: Huh? B [annoyed, distinct]: Did you take the chicken out of the OVEN?! It’ll burn.. [I go to the kitchen and verify that the only think in the cold oven is the breadstone, then return] ...