Drake was the one that mainly hated the picture thing, everyone else just got use to it. "delete that one" Drake said, i was making a face on it cause of my leg being asleep" he said, staring at the camera and she knew what he had planned cause she said not to touch it. "i wasnt going to" he said, holding up his hands. Xaven took the piece of bread, arching a brow, as he ripped it in half, before sighing and he handed a piece of Drake. "ha" Ralph said. "bread breaking, thats funny" as he ate.  Xaven smirked when she told Drake to stop fighting over her, or he was going to wish he'd never fallen for her.  popping the piece of bread into his mouth, Drake nodded.  

Xaven had his hand under the table, rubbing on her leg, giving a squeeze as the night pretty much went on, following the routine that it usually went, but this time they didnt have to turn in and retire early, they went kids anymore.  though, throughout the time together, Ralph, Drake and Xaven started feeling worse.  Ralph grew sore all over, Drake got a mind splitting migrane that wasnt going away this time, and Xaven, he was burning up.  watching from the treeline, Xaven's uncle.  pulling up the dog whistle, he blew into it.  "ahh!!" Ralph covered his ears, as Drake did the same thing. "shut it off, geez!" he yelled.  Xaven covered his ears fast, but he didnt yell out this time, he looked around.  stopping, his uncle shook his head. "three" he whispered to himself. "not good" he wasnt expecting three awakenings, this changed things.