Kalysto grabbed at the tops of his ears and pulled them downwards. “Wasn’t lying…” He sighed. “You might as well step inside.” He mumbled. “Milena, go back into the kitchen and stir the cookie batter. And try not to eat any.” He stepped aside so Jenna could come in. “We should go somewhere relatively quiet.”
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“Dinner, right. Yes…” He finished making the bed and stepped back out into the main room. “So have you decided what to eat?”