Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"My husband thinks he's funny. He might catch us dinner occasionally, but that's usually duck or venison. This only took hunting for a good price."
"If you're going to be this rude about it, I might have to return yours."
"Well done. You barely offended anyone, so you're starting off on the right foot."
"Victoria, I think you've made your point. Allison, since you're just about done, could you help me get the dessert?"
"Oh, do enjoy. My husband just believes in efficiency, it'll be some time before they're back."
Ade doesn't really eat much so it's alright. She does, however, happen to have preternatural hearing.
She'll be privy to a whispered conversation, then.
"Allison, what were you trying to prove tonight?"
"We're not that close. We're friendly, but we can't really hang out like this. Scott and Stiles are easier."
"I'm not aunt Kate. It'll be fine, I promise. We haven't even done anything, okay?"