" Welcome! Thanks for coming!" The lady smiled; welcoming them as they walk into her house. " I guess you guys acknowledge me at last, to see all of you at my door step; I must have gotten no haters." She smiled at them.
" Heh... Heh . We just don't want to be so rude to a lonely widow." Aiden said; he smiled back at her.
" Come and have your seat; the dinner table is around the corner." She said pointing at the place that was facing their glass door.
" Wow! How come you have a dinning area and we don't? I thought it was the same structure?" Sharon asked; startled by the huge dinning table located at the middle of the living room; few steps away from the kitchen.
On the dinning table were different kinds of main dish and side dishes; the aroma was enough to fill up the belly. Nine glasses of champagne was set on the table; in front of nine welled arranged chairs.
" My place is bigger than yours; and you can always set a dinner table at the free space close to the glass door, a small one with few chairs." She smiled brightly as she leads them to the dinning table.
" So may I know the names of my cute neighbors?" She asked, after they have all settled down.
Samael stood up as the team leader, feeling too high of himself in his long sleeve shirt and black trouser pants. He did the necessary introduction and sat down gracefully like a blushing kid.
" You all got cute names that fits your beautiful and handsome faces." She said with a slight wink and stood up; to pick the wine bottle.
" It's a nice wine. Let me serve you guys." She smiled; filling their glasses with the red wine. " Cheers and welcome." She said with a faint smile.
" Wait! You still haven't told us your name; widow next door." Barrett said, flipping his glass cup.
" Well!"She smiled. " That's a nice question Barrett, or did I mix up your name?" She asked and he shakes his head with a smile.
" Why are you always smiling Mrs widow?"Mitchell asked, already sipping her wine.
"That is just my nature you see,I love to smile a lot."she smiled again.
"Then don't do it, stop smiling it makes you look like an idiot and ridiculously stupid, even if you smile like that often that doesn't mean we should like you more"she stated,not minding the glare the lady shot at her.
Charlotte who was seating beside her tapped her softly on the laps; and she beats her hands away.
" Come on! You should still smile, cos now that you are not smiling you look horrible and scary. Don't make me have chills." She hissed and focus on her food; not minding the eyes and signs the others were passing to her.
" Heh! Heh!" The lady sighed; smiling again. " My name is Florida Rotweller."