Lisabel turned away from her son to prepare the dinner. She felt somewhat disheartened that he didn't seem to approve. Well, she was offended - she had the impression he thought she was too old. Jezabel was older than she was, and even her older sisters were getting pregnant. Well, she couldn't get mad because she was just so happy he was home. This matter could wait for a while, until the family understood.

She greased up the chicken and put it on the grill, and continued to make the salad, sauce and soup. Once the timer went off, she ladled out small bowls of chicken noodle soup and put them on clean placemats in front of Dimitri and Alexander, and set up one for herself. They were all seated around the kitchen bar, because it was a lazy day. She placed it near him so he could finish with his letter and pull it closer.
Then she got some crusty bread and cut it up, putting it in the middle of all their plates, and she started eating.

"Thanks Dims," Alexander said. He was so happy, and he even had an awesome new badge which was gold. Alexander would have to have a word with Lisabel soon about what she had told Dimitri. He could hear it in his voice that he had disapproved, exactly what Alexander knew would happen. He had no idea she would have told him though.

He, too, sighed as he slumped into a bar stall, and pulled the soup bowl near him. He got a big chunk of bread, buttered it and began eating his soup.
"Oh this is delicious Lisa," he said to her, winking.