"Lasagna it is then," she called form the kitchen and began to mix the ricotta and other ingredients as she hummed softly to the radio and waited for the dough to rise.  She always felt better when she had someone to take care of.  She layered the pasta dish and poured the sauces with an expert hand finally slipping the finished concoction into the oven.  "Dinner will be ready in thirty..." She called to Dark before starting to make garlic bread out of the loaves she already had done.  "How are you feeling in there?" she called trying to check on him but give him his space.<br/><br/>She came in to check on him not trying to fuss but giving him a pillow and the remote to the television.  "I have all the channels so feel free..." she said with a slightly apologetic look and gave him a drink as well to keep him from getting too thirsty before the dinner was ready.