Chrys didn’t complain when Jenna decided she was more comfortable in his lap, but slipped back in his seat a little so she wasn’t crushed up against the table too much. He might have been an @sshole, but he was a considerate one... most of the time. He loosely draped an arm around her waist and...
Chrys didn’t know what it was about Sophie that just made him feel like he had to talk to her. Perhaps, in some small way, he sensed a kindred spirit. They both seemed to be having a difficult time of things - though he could admit she possibly won in that department if looking at her was any...
It wasn't often that Chrys spent a lot of time in the Great Hall these days, since the people he usually sat with had all up and left him - only he'd begun making an exception when he realised eating on his won only brought bad thoughts to his mind - but today he'd decided it was a good idea...
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