Keren was even more stunned now that three figures stood in her kitchen. Gen was frozen in place with his spoon raised in the air, his mouth hanging. He had not seen Histoire the first time she appeared in house that day because he had been taking a bath. Keren had not told him anything because she was not so sure she could explain that Histoire, who was on the other side of the continent, had appeared in her kitchen without any warning. Dinner had started already as she did not completely trust her mind.
Nonetheless, she had prepared enough food for a full family of siblings. Deus stood next to Histoire, his car keys still in his hand. He was not certain about what had happened but he had experienced some darkness for a few seconds before he appeared in the very familiar space. Histoire was standing next to him, unfazed by any of the things that had just happened, and next to her stood a shadowy, dark figure he did not recognize.
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