‘Robert, you have to eat your breakfast it you want to stay healthy,’ he said in a fairly accurate impression of his mother, a woman Lois knew. Lo...s couldn’t help but giggle at his performance. ‘You know, she’s right,’ she agreed. ‘Since you’ve already had breakfast, would you mind if I get some and eat while we talk?’ she asked. Bobby shook his head. ‘Nope,’ he said. Lois got herself a bowl of cereal, put milk and sugar on it, then sat back down at the table with her young visitor. ‘So…what. Her painting abilities were a dream and often she could map out a giant tag in a moment. She was not, however, physical active in any way, or easy to work with considering she did not offer many opinions. She wore coveralls to block paint over a pair of shorts and small shirt.Lastly was Rat, who as Sami would complain, was just sort of there for the ride. Rat had amazing eyes and ears, and was the first to always tell them someone was coming. He was not particularly strong, but he tagged pretty. . With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there?? Stephan's getting really nervous. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open. I knew what it was like to suck, and I didn't want Ethan tofeel discouraged. I recall Anthony mentioning the boy's playing a fewtimes. He seemed to like what he heard.Ethan grew defensive, "Hey, you know I'm a lot better than this youknow. I- I am just having a bad day. I guess I'll play 90s grunge songsthis afternoon because even if it's bad, I can just say, oh that'sgrunge. An excuse to suck at guitar, right?" He tried to laugh it off,but I didn't laugh along with him.He was not preaching to.