[Reality]

[i'm ok with it i wanted dark hair anyways]

He couldn't get the food into his system fast enough and only barely heard her. she was rambling about money again. figured. magically another plate of food appeared next to his own stocked with more deliciousness. Snatching a rock hard clump of what he thought looked like bread from the additional plate Dias shrugged. when her question finally made sense to him he rummaged in his pocket for the three, thin, gold squares left on the seam. he tossed them onto the table between them.
wasn't she going to eat?
he paused just long enough to look up at her and froze. she was staring at him with a creepy smirk on her face. "What?" way to freak him out. what was with that grin?