[Camron’s POV]

The blonde teen rocked on his feet nervously as his partner left his side. His blue eyes stayed riveted on the floor. A pleasant aroma wafted from the room next door. He sniffed a little and then paused. He took in a deep breath. Saliva began building up and his stomach growled noisy. He glanced in Seira’s direction before sneaking off. He wanted food!

Camron darted into the room and made a beeline for the buffet table. He didn’t even react to Lina’s greeting. After collecting as much food as he could possibly pile onto his plate. The jam, honey, butter, gravy and cream mixed together as the sausages, pancakes and eggs were heaped on top of one another. 

Happily the boy sat down opposite the pair already seated there. He waved cheerfully as though he just noticed them. The teen speared two sausages at once and woofed them down in record speed. Out of the corner of his eyes he noticed that the other two didn’t seem to be eating. He grinned apologetically and held up his plate as though to offer them some food. He hoped he didn’t offend them. 

“U oo wana om?” He asked politely. 

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[Seira’s POV]

Seira collected her repaired shoes and wore them. Mercuri molded themselves into a pair of black ankle boots that match her current outfit - a pair of faded jeans with a loose fitting cream colored chiffon blouse with black ribbons at her sleeves and collar. Her hair was braided up. She was about to leave when the attendant held out a bag. She raised an eyebrow.

“Who is that for?” 

“Your partner, miss.” 

“Oh…?” 

XCI took the sling bag and opened it. Inside was paper, ink, small knives and charcoal – a sigil craft kit. Interesting. No one mentioned Camron’s preference before. She whip round only to find her partner missing. Damn it! Can’t he wait for a couple of minutes? He was worse than an untrained puppy. She sighed. She might as well get some breakfast before going off to hunt for that brat.

The young lady groaned when she saw her partner trying to interact with the other two Asylums. The kid has got to stop talking when he can’t hear. No one can understand him when he is swallowing all his consonants. Seira crossed over and sat down beside her partner. She touched his arm gently and lowered it. He gave her a puzzled look, but she ignored him. Instead she turned to smile at the handsome couple opposite her. 

“Sorry about that. My partner can be too enthusiastic. I am Seira and he is Camron. It is nice to meet you.” 

She gave her partner a gentle kick under the table to stop him from saying anything. There was no need to mention their current predicament. The fewer the people who realize this the better.