The Doll's Literature Tutor

"Well, since you're already here," Eternity opened the door wider. "You can come inside even though our class starts at 13:00!"

Olivia hesitantly nodded, removed her shoes, and went inside the apartment.

"Have you eaten yet?" Eternity asked as she led the tutor to the kitchen-dining room. "Because if you haven't, I could make you some lunch if you want."

Surprisingly, the tutor's complexion turned much redder than it had previously been.

"I can't possibly ask of you to—" The loud, vulgar grumbling of her stomach stopped her in mid-sentence.

With a smile, Eternity said, "I thought so, too. I had a feeling you just woke up, and you went here as fast as you could."

"How did you—?!" Olivia gasped and asked. "Are you a mind-reader?!"

"I'm not a mind reader," Eternity chuckled. "Just observant."

Though anyone need not be that observant to notice Olivia's haggard appearance.