One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

His frown deepened and he squinted at the eggs before looking up at her.

"Yes, he... is not a good man."

 

"He's very powerful, though. It makes sense how he's managed to take over that entire town."

 

His frown deepened and his head jerked up for a moment, looking over at her in stony silence.

 

His brow furrowed nervously and he looked back down at his work. It took him almost a minute to respond, his voice quiet.

"She's, uh... she's my sister. The one I told you about."

 

"The one and only," he replied dryly, spooning some eggs onto a plate next to the oatmeal.

 

"Yes," he replied, going over to make some toast for her. "I can't tell you what school, but she's at a school far from here."

 

"It's very good," he said, buttering the slices of toast before bringing her plate over to her. "It has taken a lot of work for her to stay there."

 

He gave her a small but uncertain smile, returning to the stove to clean up.

 

He sat next to her, looking out the window as well.

“What do your days look like, Fleur?”

 

“I’m sure that’s not true,” he said, looking outside thoughtfully. “You just have a lot to do at night, so you take it easy during the day.”