 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
He had been too busy munching away on the lasagna that was currently in his possession. Too busy, in fact, to even notice that Ava had entered the break room. Even though his focus was elsewhere, Frankie still managed to not jump when the her voice sounded. Instead, his face shot up and he temporarily hid the container behind his back.
That ... err ... wasn't hers, right? Because that would have been AWKWARD.
Rather than bring any more attention to the leftovers he had been devouring, the blond played it cool and latched onto the words that the younger one was saying. His check was bleeding? A few fingers brushed up against his face, which ended up getting blood smeared on them. Well, would you look at that!
Unphased, Frankie simply shrugged his shoulders as he swallowed the bit of lasagna that was still in his mouth. "Thanks, Captain Obvious," he replied, grinning. "Something you should probably get used to, considering." Naturally, though, Ava wouldn't have to worry about too much blood. First year of YATI was like being a baby learning how to walk. There wasn't much action, and everything was very baby-proof.
"What brings you here?" And was that lasagna hers?
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