[b] Seven [/b] 

“You’ve never tried sweets though? Wow, that’s a rarity. Then again, it’s not really a necessary part of survival I guess.” He nodded to what Leroy said; he couldn’t help to think about chocolate now since he had mentioned it. “It’s sweet, usually. Unless you get dark chocolate.” Leroy said, “It melts in your mouth and… Well, I think it’s quite tasty. I’m willing to bet they have something made of chocolate in the cafeteria, so it’ll be faster for you to just try it yourself.” He licked his lips with that description, it sounds like somewhat like raw fish for him, it melts in his mouth…quite interesting… “Just like raw fish! It just melts in my mouth and it sometimes sweet too.” He joked well it wasn’t a joke he made it sound more funny.” As they both made it to the cafeteria there were a lot people as Leroy said. It was probably dinnertime. He guessed. 

“Far as I can tell, I don’t see any live birds here. You gonna pick something else to eat?” Seven laughed as Leroy mentioned about he live bird, he did want to eat one but he wanted to try chocolate. “Maybe, a raw chicken will do but I do want to try the chocolate, even it might kill me at least I might die of trying something new!”

[b] Zivon [/b] 

He smiled as everyone was having a conversation, he didn’t like it when everything gets too quiet even though he was used to being in a quite room all the time. He continue to hold the kettle of green tea incase anyone else wanted some, he forgot that he was getting thirsty too so he went back to the kitchenette. He poured himself some hot tea but as he was pouring it he began to think deeply. ‘Will they like the food? Did I did over top it much…I know I made a lot but will they…’ He forgot it was his first time ever to have people over to dinner. As his thought went to a deep state of questioning the cup was over full of the hot tea, he didn’t realized until he got back form his though.

“Shit!” He cursed as the tea was all over the counter, he tired to get a rag to clean it up but with out thinking properly he accidentally got burned from the tea. “Ow!...that hurt…” He tried to keep his voice in a low tone; he quickly cleaned up the mess quietly and as fast as possible. He covered his burned hand with the sweater as it was big enough to hide his hands.