1x1 // with Trots

[Trots]

“Hello.” Alicia stepped back slowly, seeing the small dust particles flow in the air from the sunlight reflecting through a window. Goodness. She had never seen a family more messy than them in her life. “Do you know which room I will be sleeping in?” She examines the small boy, smiling gently. He was quite adorable in his own little cheeky way. She could tell she may get along with him as long as she doesn’t snap if he upset her. It’s surprising, yes, but Alicia is actually very good with children. She is patient with them. Though, with adults she is not. Usually because she knows adults shouldn’t be idiots.

[chonko.]

Aaron looked over at the window, seeing the dust fly off from it. He shot his brother a glare, knowing it was him who neglected the fact that he should've been cleaning. His brother nodded, looking at the door then at Alicia. "There." He pointed over to a shut door by the side. He giggled and turned away, running out the door again. Aaron let out a shaky sigh, watching as his brother bolted off. "Sorry." He murmured, looking out the window, the scenery making him smile. He walked around into the kitchen, just looking at the apple that sat all alone. He debated on whether to take it or not, knowing that he barely ate today.

[Trots]

“Thank you.” Alicia nodded and looked to the door. She opened the door and glanced inside, then she looked over to Aaron who apparently moved to the kitchen. She noticed him staring at the apple and she furrowed her brow with curiousity. “That’s alright. Ah~eat it.” She shrugged and walked towards the front door, grabbing her things before making her way to the room. “How many people are in your family?”

[chonko.]

Aaron turned back when Alicia spoke. With a shake of his head, he just walked over towards the couch. "Well, my mother and father, and my two siblings, one of which you saw." He answered, not knowing what else he should do. He wanted to help her settle in the room, yet he also thought she could handle herself. He thought about the boots that she had dropped by the door, looking back over and declined his thought of bringing them somewhere to wash.

[Trots]

She raised a brow and shook her head a little. “Do you all share rooms? There are only three.” She set one of her bags on the bed and she stepped back, sneezing from all the dust that flooded the room. She knew she’d probably have to clean it sooner or later an dmake it more... her style. “I’m guessing the parents share one. That means there are two left. Theee children? Or do one of you sleep on the sofa if you don’t share?”

[chonko.]

"The little ones share." Aaron murmured, hearing her sneeze. The dust hadn't been this bad in awhile, which meant his brother seriously didn't care about it. He sat down on the couch, the soft cushions allowing him to relax from all he did in the day. He jumped up from the couch, grabbing a small rag and began dusting off the windows in the house, besides Alicia's new room, knowing she would probably do it herself. He finished, placing the rag down by the sink after soaking it in water and ringing it out.

[Trots]

“Ah.” She watched him clean the windows and she smiled. “Where do you usually sleep?” She tilted her head and opened one of her many suitcases. She took out a few of her things and she began to set them around a little before looking to him for an answer.

[chonko.]

Aaron glanced over at her suit cases, seeing that she had many more to open. "I sleep on the couch." He answered, seeing her smile in the corner of his eye. He might have to get used to her seemingly changing moods. But, for now she seemed to be nicer than when he saw her at the door. "So, how about you. Where did you live before you came here?" He asked, rubbing his eye.

[Trots]

“The couch?! That isn’t too pleasant.” She put her hands on her hips and she almost seemed to refuse this being possible. “You could sleep in here. You shouldn’t be sleeping on the couch. It is your house after all. I am probably a burden.” Alicia was naturally stubborn, and if there is something she didn’t like, she wouldn’t stop until the problem was solved.

[chonko.]

"You're the guest." He reminded her, seeing how stubborn she was. He didn't know if he would win or not, he just didn't want her sleeping on the couch or somewhere else besides that room, of which he insisted her staying in. "Just, unpack. It's fine." Aaron said, sitting on the couch. "You aren't a burden, ma'am." He chuckled, leaning back into the couch while closing his eyes to think for a moment.