[ The domesticity of co-existing in a comparatively small kitchen is something Frontal is beginning to grow used to after a bit over a week in this odd town, but it feels different again when it is with Angelo who is a tangible reminder of their world and the way things are supposed to be - militarized and formal.

It's not a bad different - Frontal leaves the thought right there and decides the matter is not worth putting any more brainspace to. He has a table to set. ]

I never had any doubt. And in this situation, the offer goes both ways. If you require assistance, be sure to let me know immediately.