by Nayt on Sat Feb 19, 2011 3:06 am
#30. Nayt: "Oh, honey, of course!" the middle aged woman behind the counter replied enthusiastically.
Daniel followed behind hesitantly. He, uh, didn't exactly feel comfortable here. Asking for a meal and whatnot. That's not why they came here, right? They came here to . . .
As the woman grabbed a five partition tray and slopped one of everything into a partition each, she smiled up at Daniel. "Would you like some, too?"
"Uh . . . no thanks," he replied.
"You sure, hon?"
"Y-- yeah. Uh. Maybe later."
"Well okay. You just let me know if you're tummy starts rumblin'," she said with a bright smile and passed the tray across the counter to Manny.
#31. Mandaz: Manny happilly took what was given to him and began to look for a place to sit. He would honestly just eat the food right where he stood if Daniel wasnt with him. He felt the need to be curtious and sit and use utensils like a young gentleman. Once the two sat, Manny slurped up the stew, savoring the small bits of meat that were inside. A part of him loved the way the little cuts severed in his mouth, splitting into more delicious bites.
"You really should have some, Daniel" he hummed, smiling widely when there wasnt anything in his mouth. "This is amazing! I didnt think people were allowed to just...give out this much food!"
#32. Nayt: Daniel followed Manny and sat when he did, taking a spot right across the table from him. He scratched the side of his face awkwardly, not exactly feeling comfortable with his environment. This was about the only empty table in the house, it seemed. Every other one was taken, and at least one of them was exclusive to that girl, as she appeared to be waving anyone and everyone off when they offered to sit with her. She didn't look like she smelled, so maybe she just didn't want the smell rubbing off on her.
"I'm foine," Daniel raised his hand to wave off the suggestion politely, "Not too hungry roight now."
A boldfaced lie, but he trusted these people as far as he could throw them. Wait, that wasn't right. He could probably throw them pretty far . . .
It wasn't long before they were joined. An old man with no teeth, advertised by his limitless smile, joined them with a tray of bean stew all the hell over his tray. And his fingerless gloves. There was a little bit on his raggy looking coat, too.
"Heeey kids," he greeted smilingly.
#33. Mandaz: Manny returned a smile at the man, though his was very toothy and youthful in comparison. The smaller boy had yet to notice Daniel's uncomfort, as he was enjoying the hot meal too much.
"Hi" he nodded before eating more.
#34. Nayt: "Uh . . . hi," Daniel said after Manny.
"Ain't seen you kids around here 'fore, either!" he exclaimed.
It was a bit tough to understand what he was saying, what with him having a total of five teeth in his mouth and all. In fact, that made just about everything he said a garbled mess. Fortunately, Daniel was used to this.
"Either?" he said.
"Yeah," the old man said on the precipice of a laugh, "That girly back there came in just today, too!"
#35. Mandaz: Manny turned his hidden eyes to look at where the old man gestured to. He had yet to even notice the girl, but now he got a good look at her from behind his hair.
"She looks pretty clean." he shrugged "Her clothes are still pretty white. She must have recently been wandering around. Good thing she stopped off here! I've been homeless for ten years now and I've never just been given such good food and a place to stay for free. This is probably what heaven is like, i bet. The old guys used to talk a lot about heaven, and i only understood a little, but i know it's supposed to be awesome. Like this."
#36. Nayt: Daniel furrowed his brow. "Wot? Ten years?"
What the . . . hell? Manny /looked/ like he was ten half of the time. Really, it wasn't until he had his hair out of his face that he looked like a fourteen year old kid.
"Yeahah," the old man celebrated, "This's what heaven's like, you're darn right m'boy!"