[There's probably some irony in the fact Taylor's in the fourth floor kitchen's walk-in freezer when she hears Derek approaching. It hasn't escaped her, judging by the way the door's propped wide open, an icy spill of air filtering out into the kitchen, her dogs giving it a wide berth.]
Just a minute.
[She calls it through, needing to shift two more boxes before she can get at the one she hid the hash browns under.]
as you wish
Just a minute.
[She calls it through, needing to shift two more boxes before she can get at the one she hid the hash browns under.]