She sat in the seat oposite him with one of her legs tugged to her chest, sipping at the orange juice idly with a smirk "Thats good then... I'd hate for him to die of food poisening... good right?" She cocked a brow to his plateful of food, he dad loved her to make it for him. -- .: The West Place :.

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