Afternoon.
Bedroom, Theodore Mansion.
Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.
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"I thought I was the one who liked girls" Tom poked fun at his brother.
Gabriel shrugged still smiling. "But I was barely even doing anything" he confessed.
Tom shook his head. "This is not the time I tell you," he said seriously.
Tom doesn't think they have the privilege to be after girls or flirting, they were homeless and jobless, perhaps if they had those then feeding and a bit of fun could come.
Gabriel nodded, agreeing. "But she looks so cute trying to be stern, she's modest" he commented.
"She is stern and works in the mansion" Tom pointed out with a shrug. She is to be modest.
Gabriel tapped his brother's shoulder. "Let's get back to work, It will waste our time if we eat first"
Tom nodded in agreement. His eyes met his twin and they both synced the nodding.
