Who: Kevin Dennahae and NPC Sheila Dennahae
What: Dinner
Where Dennahae house
When: June 26, 2017
Kevin looked at the clock again. Compared to when they typically ate dinner, it was late. He'd poked through the cabinets and found nothing that didn't require preparation. Slumping down on the sofa, he flipped absently through the channels.
He hated dinner these days. Ever since his father had left, dinner had become an necessary part of life, not something to be relished. More often than not, Sheila brought something home or had a nukable meal ready and waiting. It was a rare occassion when the woman cooked. So, when she breezed through the door and headed about her own business without a word, Kevin never thought twice about it.
"Kevin dear, are you hungry?" his mother's voice floated in from the kitchen in almost a sing song tone.
Dazed and confused, Kevin stood and headed into the other room. Two plates sat on the table loaded up for a real sit down dinner. Sesame chopped steak, green beans, and fresh bread adorned each. Kevin glanced up at his mother, shocked and a bit disappointed in himself because he hadn't even noticed she'd brough groceries in with her. "It looks wonderful," he smiled.
"Thanks," she pulled out her chair and took a seat. "I thought it would be nice to sit down together for once. It seems we havn't done that in a long time."
Kevin didn't know what to say. Ever since Julian left their conversation had been forced. Not because of anything either of them did, it was simply that neither wanted to say anything that might inadvertantly upset the other any further than the divorce, which was still fresh, had. It was in these awkward moments that Kevin wished to be in a room full of people sharing a common meal along with a mix of conversation that could range from extremely meaningful to totally meaningless.