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"Oooh sounds good to me!" Silas chriped smiling.
"Oooh sounds good to me!" Silas chriped smiling.
"Get in the car!" Isla grabbed some keys on the table and Wren followed
Silas smiled and followed too. "I have no clue why I'm so excited."
"It´s food, who wouldn´t get excited about food?" Wren got into the car after Isla, "But I have to say… He´s a wendigo, but don´t worry, he always give us human food…" she smiled like it was something normal to say
He laughed a little. "Sounds good!"
The car went into a place called The coffin "Don´t be scared by the name, people called this place that way because of the amount of people who died building it…" Isla pointed at the sign, the streets were flooded with people, all sorts of creatures, shops, buildings that looked like they belonged to late 1800s and early 20 century
"This is wicked." He grinned looking around/
"Imagine this place like a mix of New York and San Francisco but it´s Seattle, well, actually, this is paranormal Seattle…" Wren explained before Isla stoped the car on what appeared to be a fence leading to a backyard
"It's still flipping awesome." He laughed.
"We´re here!" both of the cousins got out of the car and opened the door on what was indeed a backyard, "Is better if we enter from here…" said Isla, opening the door, "Uncle Yuka…" Wren called, the smell of food being fried flooded the air
(Ack- gtg….)
(K bye)
(Not here for long)
Silas looked around like a little kid in a candy store. "This is so cool." He grinned.
"GIRLS! HEY, YOU BRUGHT A FRIEND!" an almost 7 feet tall man aproached them, hair white and yellow owl like eyes, a little bit hunch over and a smile full of sharp teeth, "Just the usual, please" says Isla, he hugs them both for a brief moment and goes back to cooking
Silas grinned running a hand through his hair. "He seems friendly."
"Just a few orders more and your food should be ready…" he keeps doing his job, going back and foward from a room on the kitchen and the main area, "Make yourself confortable" he points at a table close to the kitchen
Silas smiled and sat down. "This is just awesome."
"Here you go…" he puts some pizza on the table, "Now, if you excuse me…" he goes back to work, "We would normally eat on the roof but…" Wren bites the pizza, "Well, we normally come here at night…"
(Got some work to do, see ya)
"Well then I guess we're stuck inside today." He shrugged eating the food. "This Ian great!"
(Me: reads the user name, also me: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!! throws confetti and ballons all over the place)
"Yeah, I mean… we normally eat away from most of the custumers…" Wren shrugs keeps eating, "Wendigos, you know…"
(Hehe thank you!! <3)
"Makes sense! I'm really happy to just be getting yummy food." He grinned.
"This family has a thing for food" Isla smiled, "Makes sense when you got too many mouths to feed…"
"Wait- too many?" He asked setting his slice of pizza down.
"Is just an expression" she says "Don't get me wrong, we are happy with a big family but sometimes it gets messy…"
"Messy how? Just a lot of people, or like budgets get tight?" He asked concerned.
"A little bit of both, I mean… This job pays well…" Wren interrupted "40 k" and goes back to eat "I guess the problem is to find a place to fit everyone on reunions…"
"Oooh OK, that makes sense." He nodded going back to eating.
"Yeah, we got people who were close to grandpa, our parents, aunts and uncles, my mom's class because she trains the newbies…" Isla keeps going
Silas nodded along listening to her talk. "That's a lot of people." He chuckled.
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