[For a brief moment Erin's eyes worriedly moved to a side, showing that yeah, something popped into mind.

Still, she replies nonchalantly, as if she's not concerned:]

Something like that, but it's nothing that can't be solved. I can pick up a coffee and a pretzel on the way home and still arrive in time for picking up the slack again.

[She shrugs, covering up any worry successfully. Whatever's going on where she came from is nobody's business but hers]