Chapter Twelve
The breeze took into the sky. Dylan's head was still bent dishing his meal.

"Wait, Dylan's meal is too big that it could feed us, even if Natalie treated us to say this is worth a lot."

"Dylan eat slowly no one will take it away from you." Rumi hissed.

Dylan was uncomfortable with their pitiful eyes ogling around him.

"It's okay to eat, the food can't be mistaken for anything."

"Weiss do something we can't just stand here and watch this eyesore right." Weiss turned to her friend with her hand digging into her purse.

Rumi sneered and looked at Dylan. They wanted to hit him down real hard but now they feel as if they were the bumper here, skewed to one side.

"Hey you brought us here, what are you going to be doing, better settle our bills already."

"Can't you see he's eating the leftovers?" One of Weiss's friends chimed in.

Hearing this Weiss chin up and clearer her throat. With a smile, she calls the waitress. "Let's be real here, minus his bills how much is everything in total
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