Lucien regards the girl as she drools over the prepared meal and smirks as the griffon succeeds in his attempt. "Looks like he's picking up your table manners already."

'Well duh, it's my baby after all, have to show him how it's done and all that.'

Era said while stabbing a piece of meat and lifting it up to her mouth.

She took a bite. And got stars and sparkels in her eyes. 'Tasty.'
Her griffin also had sparkels in his eyes.

Lucien's was about to comment on her brash manners but has to stop, suppressing a chuckle as he watches her eyes gleam. "You like?"

(Things are starting to wind down so I've found a chance to reply!)

"You were gone when I woke up this morning, so you must have left some time over night . . . . " Fester folds the blankets back up neatly and puts the back in their place. "I'll grab you something to eat from outside." He walked to the door, scooching around the many people in his cramped home. As Fester approached the door Kim opened the door. "Ah, hello Kim, Mica's back by the way, she's not feeling well." He would have told Kim about Mica possibly being possessed like Era was, but he felt that Mica should tell Kim.

'Meh it's ok.' Era said trying to act cool.

But then she caved. 'Are you kidding me, I do not like, I LOVE!'

'Why do you make such tasty stuff! That's it, I have no choice. Marry me!! And feed me this stuff everyday!'

Era said all in good fun starts staying in her eyes, taking another bite.

-Fester's Caravan...evening? or is it afternoon-

Mica pets Fred and mutters softly to her stone not sure of how to react to fester's Comment.

-Lucien's Cottage...evening?or is it afternoon-

The blond chuckles darkly and in a completely unjoking and nearly spine chilling tone croons. "Be careful of the words you speak, you know not what they may lead to." The he smiles sweetly and the atmosphere abruptly brightens. "I am glad you enjoy it."

Kim slipped inside "whats wrong exactly?"

Era stopped eating for a moment, a small shiver ran down her back.

Then it left again. Nah he is just joking Era told herself.

Then she went back to devouring her food. And so did the little griffin.

-Cottage-

Lucien smirks remaining standing as the girl and griffon eat.

-Caravan-

Silver butter knife slips easily into hand off the small wooden shelf, feet hit the floor at a dead sprint. Mica's eye widened she didn't want this no part of her did but her feet wouldn't stop hitting the floor and her fingers would not release the weapon.

"Whoa, heh hey Mica I'm going to get you food now, no need to flip out" Fester put his hands up defensively as he took a step back, obviously knowing it wasn't about food. "No need to do anything rash Mica, we're your friends."