WHO: Frankie Carmichael and Blythe Bole (and anyone who wants to watch and be afraid) WHAT: And the award for most awkward dinner ever goes to..... WHEN: Dinner, Tuesday night WHERE: The Great Hall RATING: I doubt they'll use clean language STATUS: In progress
Frankie was starving, and he'd been late to dinner. As such, there wasn't much by way of food sitting around left on his house's table. There were a few bits here and there, so he piled his plate up with what he could from any end of the table and sat down next to Blythe and started eating. He managed his "heys" and "hellos" but he was clearly focused on sustenance. He and Blythe had actually managed to not fight for a grand total of 27 hours, and that was a record so far. He was almost comfortable!
However, as with all situations where Frankie felt comfortable, he always got a bit too comfortable and reached over to her plate, without asking and grabbed a chocolate biscuit from her plate and just...Took a bite of it. Yes. Francis Carmichael had gotten far, far too comfortable.