Log File 2017.08.20

It was a reasonably normal day, at least considering the location one called home. Max was in a reasonably good mood, despite being tired he was more relaxed as he set out dinner for everyone within the kitchen. Alys had been poking around the garden earlier but couldn't help but peek inside as the scent of food struck her. She was surprised by another face from behind that she hadn't met since arriving at the estate, Layla Harper, moving into the room for dinner tonight as well. Polite introductions exchanged, Alys stuck around to join in for dinner with the two. Max went on to catch them up with news of formally turning down the family business and focusing on school. Layla calling him a nerd. The two of them laughing at the thought that Ruby could be a model, though to Alys she really looked the part. ...and that there were other toys or something in this place...like a jet. For all the curiosities of this estate...this was perhaps the first time she'd had a flickering moment that it was like home. Even if it wasn't normal by public standards...dinner that night had felt normal to her and it was a pleasant memory.

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