 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
The old man and the rest of the people on the sreet seemed to pay attention to Vianna mainly now, a few of them probably knowing a few English words, but the old man probably knowing the most. As Vianna explained that she and the pale English boy were looking for a restaurant, asking if they knew where they could find one, it seemed to be a little too much for the old man to comprehend. He did, however, caught a few select words. "Rest-or-aunt?" he repeated, once more raising his eyebrows slightly. "No..." he gently shook his head before turning to the rest of the people around him and speaking in fast Greek.
"OH!" said an old woman who looked to be around seventy or so, her wrinkled skin tanned golden from her years in the Greek sun. She turned to Vianna and Ferris with wide eyes and a friendly smile on her face, before shaking her head and wiping her hands on her apron, beginning to gather something from all of the carts.
"She'z...making 'ou both..food," the old man explained, rubbing his fingers together as he attempted to grasp the right words. "Real...reech sourt of Greek food!" he announced joyously. It was then that Ferris managed to peek his head up from the children who were still surrounding him as though they'd never seen something so amusing in their lives, his brown eyes slightly concerned.
"O-Oh, that's really not neces--" he was cut off as the old woman came up and shoved a large piece of strong cheese in his mouth, a friendly grin still on her oddly pretty face. "Shhh!" she said with a chuckle before returning to the fish she was quickly working into a meal.
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