Ayil baked cookies when she was upset. She baked for hours to no end until she was forced from pure exhaustion to go to bed. In the morning, she would make Dean drive her too school early so she could pass out every last cookie she baked; God forbid someone ever rejected one of her chocolate raisin cookies.
Today, Ayil was upset for an unknown reason, and Dean was stuck carrying plates of cookies from the house and into his car. It was a weird way for Ayil to rid of her frustrations, but it was better than hearing her whine about the newest addition to her “hate” list for hours on hours to no end.