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LOG: Welcome Home
Who: Ai Family (Native), Maine (Native), York (Native) [Mingle]
What: Maine has dinner with the Ai Family
Where: The New Ai Household
When: Wednesday 3/30, Evening
Warnings: None, will add as needed.
Per Sigma's suggestion, Delta's prompting, and Omega's invitation, tonight is the first night Maine is welcomed back into the lives of the Ais. Dinner is set for an hour after Maine is due to arrive, giving him plenty of time to socialize, and there are board, card, and video games out in the family room for before dinner if needed and after dinner indeed. Everything is ready for the friend to be welcomed back by a joyful family.
What: Maine has dinner with the Ai Family
Where: The New Ai Household
When: Wednesday 3/30, Evening
Warnings: None, will add as needed.
Per Sigma's suggestion, Delta's prompting, and Omega's invitation, tonight is the first night Maine is welcomed back into the lives of the Ais. Dinner is set for an hour after Maine is due to arrive, giving him plenty of time to socialize, and there are board, card, and video games out in the family room for before dinner if needed and after dinner indeed. Everything is ready for the friend to be welcomed back by a joyful family.
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Eta hands a pillow to Iota, who moves it over toward the new path across the "lava."
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Because he's a tease, but he isn't mean.
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'Hey! Where's the blanket?'
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"It's nice and warm from the lava. We're all toasty," Sigma says. "If you hurry and come back, you can share with us."
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'But how can we get back when you took the blanket?' Iota protests.
'Don't worry, we made you a new path.'
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"You can do it!"
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"It's your turn next," Eta pronounces. She joins her twin in the middle of the warm blankets.
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'Paper and coloring pencils,' Eta adds. York covers his mouth with one hand to smother his laughter.
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This isn't funny, York!
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'I guess,' Eta allows. Iota just shrugs and curls up against York, who ruffles his hair.
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"He draws animals!" Iota says.
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"What do you want him to draw after dinner?"
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'A jungle with all the animals!' Eta says, bouncing on the couch.
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