When dinner time rolls around, I skip the food line and head straight to Grey who's sitting at a table with Damon and the guy who does the random free time announcements. He looks up as I approach, grinning from ear to ear. "Little killer! Are you coming to sit with me?" I don't miss the deadly glare Damon shoots him, and I quickly shake my head. "I just wanted to say… thank you?" I mumble quietly, aware of prying eyes. Grey nods. "You're welcome. I took out the trash."
the smile does it for me i love it here
