Warm chatter immediately filled the whole room along with the constant sound of cutleries. A few soft chuckles can be heard occasionally, though of course none of them forget their table manners and still keep it to a minimum. A warm flush seems to fill everyone’s cheeks and each of their eyes are lit with liveliness and adoration for each other.

“Hey, why aren’t you eating your food?” Gabrielle could make out Hunter’s voice in their moment of awe. Gabrielle shook their head and smile warmly, slowly digging into their own plate. This family never ceased to amaze them with their spirit.

A clap of thunder is heard from afar, but nothing could faze them when all of them are together in this state. Let the storm rage on, they said. The night is theirs and nothing could take that away.

All is well.