Finx crawled into phil-san's bed and slipped into sleep jumping awake when she heard a crash from the kitchen.

Lilly didnt here the crash and was sound asleep.

Finx walked into the kitchen and found phil glaring at a pile of pans while oatmeal burned on the stove. Finx giggled making phil look over and look the horrified look on his face sent her into histarics.

Lilly woke up when she smelt the burning oatmeal. She got up and walked into the kitchen. "whats burning" she asked.

"the the oatmeal." Fns managed to barely get out as she laughed. "It's not funny." Phil said but he was smiling anyway.

"it is funny. i have a theory. guys cant cook" lilly said laughing too.

Phil sighed outnumbered. "It's just one of those day. My cooking usually comes out fine. It's the curse of aving shildren in the house." Finx stuck her tonuge out at him.

((You want to flash into the future when there older and are more likely to love each other?))

(huh? sure. and you mean your charcter has a crush on phil?)

((Well no but if we're doing a romance between are characters there a little young to feel anything anyway.))

(lol ok skip)

Lilly sat on the bed. She braided her hair into a sideways braid. She couldn't wait to go hunting tonight. She was now 16 and she loved helping finx hunt.

Finx hummed as she made breakfast she was 15 now and did alot of the cooking since phil-san was busy at the shop along with cooking and hunting finx had taken up helping phil in his workshop. Phil treated both of them like he would his own daughters and didn't like them to go without anything if he could help it. Finx liked this set up and hardly thought of her parents or moving to a bigger city to hunt.

(lol my girl is older then yours now)

Lilly walked in. "hi finx. it smells good" she siad.

((She was older to start with))
Finx looked up and smiled at lilly. "i now right and i didn't mess anything up this time." She looked happy her scars stretching with her smile. She had gotten a few new one mostly on her shoulders or waist but she had at least one new claw mark on her face.

"i hope it taste good" she said sitting on the counter.

(oh. i never realized you were five at first lol)

Finx gave her a look. "I realize my food isn't ver apitizing but phil would kill us if we didn't eat."

"no dont mean your food is never good. i am starving so i hope it taste good is what im saying" she said.

Finx huffed and went back to set the table. "i may not be pretty but at least I have cooking going for me. People like that right?" Finx had resently become more concerned that she was covered and scars and say stuff like that.

"of course. people love good cooks" she said.

Finx hugged her and sighed. "Thanks you don't know how much that means."

"your welcome and i mean it. its not the best part about you though. the best part is your courage and the fact that you dont give up" she said with a smile.

Finx shrugged and placed the food on the table. "I got that to but a guys gonna take one look at my scars and run i know it's happened multipule times"

"i got it i will help you when we are done eating" she said.

Finx sat down slowly staring at her. "Some how I don't trust you."

"come on it will be fun. its gonna work" she said. She began eating and finished in no time.

Finx ate more slowly still not sure after a couple minutes she finished and qickly picked up the dishes to wash them.