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LilFox06 
"Hey Destiny." Carter replied happily still piling his plate high. From the looks of it he was trying to build a food sky scraper. It was only right before he took his first bite that he looked at Destiny.
In his potato bliss he had momentarily forgotten about poor Destiny. Patroclus left a few weeks ago and he hadn't really seen Destiny since then. He figured she was still replaying moments from their last meeting and probably repeating some random animal nickname for each other in her head.
He rubbed her back in an attempt to comfort her. "It's potato day." he announced moving the bowl in front of her. He knew how much she loved potatoes. They had once gotten in a fight over the bowl.
Meh.
Why was Carter sounding so happy? And why was he still piling his plate? Destiny wasn't even looking at him, and even with all the other noise around them, she could tell that the potatoes he was slapping onto his plate must have looked like some sort of sky scraper. He better eat it all, too. She didn't want the house elves to yell at her for him being wasteful.
Those creatures hated her. They would do something like that.
Only when he started rubbing her back did she peel her face from off the table. She shimmied a bit in her seat, as if she was trying to shake off his hand, but really, she was just trying to get him to scratch the itch she had for the last ten minutes. He obviously didn't get it.
"I can't eat them potatoes, Carter." She sniffled a bit and pushed the bowl a little away from her.
"They remind me of Patroclus.. They both begin with the letter P."