[Elena's room isn't what it was for most of her stay the first time. This is the bedroom she grew up in. One small piece of normal that she managed to hold onto at least until she burned it to the ground. But here on the Barge, it is exactly as it ever was.]
Luckily milk isn't the important part, [she says closing the door behind him.]
spam.
Luckily milk isn't the important part, [she says closing the door behind him.]