"Let her be." Iris stated, without rising from her seat, gazing at the peacefully asleep Julia. "She is probably very tired."
"Well… I'd assume so if you can instantly just knock yourself out like that." Alan shook his head, leaving his thoughts behind, he moved a piece of meat to feed Sparky.
…But there was nothing there.
"Ah, he's gone again."
Gulp
The fucking air ate the meat.
"Yeah, never mind, he's still here."
Lucian, sitting opposite to Alan, was roasting marshmallows, having snatched them from Iris sometime while he was conversing with Julia.
He shared the toasted marshmallows with Iris, who lightly chewed on it, even though she previously tried assassinating Lucian with the same marshmallows.
"Want some?" Lucian noticed Alan looking, raising a stick holding a brown marshmallow, he offered to Alan.
"Yeah, sure." Alan accepted the stick, pushing it into his mouth. "Yeah, this is pretty good."
