“You should come with us next time.” Genii said to Daemon as they reached the front of the dinner queue. “Malicious would lay an egg if he saw you and Andrew all… RAWR!”
Gemma gave her brother a strange look for baring his teeth, claws (fingers) and roaring like a lion cub. “… hurry up Gen, you’re holding up the line.” She scolded, tapping the ladle she was holding against a pot to get his attention.
The Siren dished up Gen and Daemon their plates of food and told them to come back and help with the dishes later
“Aw, can’t I’m training, sorry Gem.” Genii quickly waddled away with his plate and went over to sit at The Aviator’s table.
“I’m sure you’re right.” Erras smiled at Makna. “I better go and eat. Enjoy your carrots.” The Knight gave the dragon a pat on the shoulder before heading back into the Mess Hall.
Bellah’s stomach growled ‘feed me’ in Aamami.