Eda grits her teeth as she tries to ignore the nagging pull from the oven, and channels the stress into trying a second time when it doesn't crack on the first strike. This time, when it does, things feel a little better again. She drops the pieces as she looks over at Beau.

"Yeah, get him out of here."

She nods sharply before turning back to the ovens, moving to pull another stone out. It seems like they'll need to break each one, judging by the that urge to crawl into the oven, but she'll try just smashing the next stone against the floor.