Suddenly Marina was stood in the doorway, half smiling and half scowling. "Dinner's ready" she sing-songed and led them to the table. Jason took the seat as far away from everyone as possible, he was the smart one, and Sim was forced to sit opposite his mother with Meka next to him. It sort of looked like a lesson or something, with her one one side of the table and the three of them lined up on the other. Meka's dishes were no where to be seen which ticked him off already. He put his hand on her knee and watched his mom fill up their wine glasses.
"This looks great" he said weakly.
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