The Outcasts ((Accepting))

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Syth walked into the kitchen and brushed past her, lifting himself onto the island counter and slid back a little on the white marble surface as he held Aery in his lap, and they both watched Daniella eat.

[FoodIsYummy]

Daniella moved over and sat next to him. She swallowed bite. "Do you want some?"

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

"Nah," Syth mumbled, smiling slightly as he shook his head. Aery sniffled curiously at the food Daniella had.

[FoodIsYummy]

Daniella laughed lightly. "You want some Aery?" She asked.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Aery crept across Syth's lap as he sighed and dropped his hands, and she looked at the food, cocking her little head with her ears slightly perked.

[FoodIsYummy]

Daniella offered a morsel of her food out to Aery.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Aery sniffed at the food before she carefully took it and scarfed it down

[FoodIsYummy]

Daniella smiled widely before finishing off the rest of her snack. She set it down next to her and then turned to face Syth. "That was pretty good," She noted.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth shrugged slightly. "High quality," he mumbled as he watched Aery prance around in a circle, sniffing around for some more food.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

"My job, Mary," he answered rather testily, still technically telling the truth. But Jacky did not know of Amare's other line of work; nor did she know why in order to obey her wishes, to continue to stay with her in this world, he had to continue on in the same line of work. He sliced the egg into two halves with the edge of the spatula, scooping both halves onto a plate and then flipping the halves over so that they were omelets. He brought the two plates over to them, placing a fork on each plate, simultaneously picking up one of the large leather bound books, flipping through it distractedly as he went to sit back down. "Tell me if you would like any salt," he added.

Jacky narrowd her eyes. "And that would be?"