Vivian found Everett in the kitchen, an array of condiments on the island as he put together some sandwiches. She found herself slightly disappointed at the lack of an elaborate meal, as she realized she was hungry. Everett nodded but didn’t speak when she entered, so Vivian easily pulled her body up onto the stool and watched him as he prepared two turkey sandwiches, with lettuce and bacon.
“Any preference?” He asked, pointing to the condiments. Vivian shook her head so he added all of them before sliding the plate in front of her.
Vivian ate half of the sandwich before she put it down and spoke. “Why did Ava’s grandmother give you the elixir?” The question seemed to take Everett off guard, as he continued to slowly chew his bite way too many times before wiping his mouth to speak.