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three-dollar-gill:

[Shrugs, watching him spoon out the portions - cocking a brow at them which he turns on Chase a second later, but shrugs as he takes a seat.] I’ll probably start as soon as possible. Spring classes to get the children used to the schoolhouse, break for summer, and back to work in fall. 

[Silently pours himself and Chase each a glass of milk, waiting for him to sit down before eating.] 

Heh, probably for the best to figure out where the kids are at smart-wise— er, right, anyways— [Watches him pour the glasses, finally sighing and taking a seat across from him with a small attempt at a smile. He picks up a fork and lightly taps it into the food, not picking anything up yet as he waits to gauge Gill’s reaction with a more serious smile filtering onto his face.] Not sure if you can tell, but I actually ventured to attempt less spices this time, since I recall you’re not quite as much of a fan of them as I am. I hadn’t tried it yet myself. How is it? [Doesn’t remove his eyes as he spears a piece on his own silverware, continuing to rest it on the plate as he waits for the response.]