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Chapter 7: Hurtful Explosions
“Yarsha Navic, Kyle.” Rodrick shouted as he was let into the house.
“Yarsha Rodrick.” Kyle said as he closed the screen door.
“Agresh ko dar niskar Navic?” (What is for breakfast Navic?)
“Hash browns with spam and cheese.” Navic answered as he turned over several slices of spam.
“Not that I mind mush yet Rodrick but why are you here for breakfast everyday?” Kyle asked noting that ever since they had gotten their furniture from the Inkwell’s. The young half breed practically shared every meal with them when they were home.
“No big reason. I just like hanging with you guys and Navic here is a great cook.” he complimented as he tried to sneak a piece of cooked spam from Navic’s skillet. Navic slapped the back of Rodrick’s hand with a wooden spoon.
“Bring me the plates and wait until everyone has been served.” Navic scolded not bothering to note that Rodrick was rubbing a now sore hand. Rodrick glared at Navic but said nothing as he set to doing his assigned task. He knew his way around their entire kitchen almost as if he lived there himself.
“Navic do you want some juice?” Kyle asked pulling put a carton of orange juice.
“Zes piyoku.” (Yes please.)
“And coffee and three sugars for you right Rodrick?”
“Yup!”
Once the food was ready and served up they sat at the cherry wood rectangular dining table that they had recently bought from the Inkwell’s. The table and chairs were fairly old and held a hint of the Victorian era, but Kyle didn’t dare find out how old his dining set really was. The table could easily seat ten, four on each side and one at the head and foot of the table. Kyle had pulled out and old crochet table cloth that he had inherited and been made by his Grandmother and placed it over the wood to help protect it.
“So what have you fellas got planned for today?” Rodrick asked around a mouthful of food.
“Since we have today off I figured that we’d finish arranging Navic’s library, do some grocery shopping, and maybe finish arranging the bedroom.”
“You’re not done setting up your books yet Navic?” Rodrick asked not believing that Kyle’s list had included finishing work on the library.
“Well I had to sort them.” Navic explained with an embarrassed blush.
“That alone took almost four hours. He could open his own library or a small used bookshop with how many he has.”
“Well after a century with hardly anything to do I found them to be my friends.”
“And leave it to Peridot to make sure you got so many.”
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