Eris listened closely to James. The food smelled good, she wans't sure what to choose. Her stomach growled loudly and she hugged herself tightly,
"Something good." she told James. Eris was also sligkt afraid to make a desicion and make the wrong one. She just wanted something toe ats he didn't care what it was.
"Alright, well I don't know about you, but I'm in the mood for some mac n cheese. Why don't you go and sit down at a table, I'll get plates for both of us."
James turned toward the mini buffet with the array of hot foods. He grabbed two plates, and put a helping of mac n cheese and green beans on each. When he reached the end, he grabbed silverware and poured two glasses of milk for the two of them. Walking over to the table, he set the plate and milk down in front of Eris. He sat down beside her and took a bit of his mac n cheese.
Eris climbed into a chair, she sat swinging he rlegs eager for food.
When james put the food down Eris immiedetly starte dto devour it shoveling the hot mac and cheese quickly into her mouth and barely chewing before she swallwoed. She was always in the habit of eating quickly. MJ had trie dtoc hange that, but Eris was scared soemone would take the food away so she always ate fast.
James took a mental note of how fast Eris ate. He knew he'd have to watch that to see if it continued. After all, she could just be very hungry. However, there could definitely be a psychological piece to it. He continued eating his mac n cheese, taking a stab at a few green beans here and there. After sipping his milk, he let out a deep sigh. "How's the food?"
Eris finished scaffing ehr food down, she licked her plate and then wiping he rmouth with the back of her hand she started to chug her milk. When she was finally down she sat back with a tiny contented sigh,
"Food good." she said quietly.
James chuckled quietly as he watched Eris scarf down her food and chug her milk. She certainly had been deprived of many meals, there was no doubt about that. He finished up the last few bites of his mac n cheese, and sipped his remaining milk. "I don't suppose you have room for dessert, do you, Eris?"
Eris looked at james and nodded eaglery when he mentioned dessert. She wanted to eat as much food as possible when she was allowed becuase she kenw Daddy woudln't let her eat much if at all when they got home.
James smiled and stood up from his chair. "I'll be right back then." He took both his and Eris' plates and silverware, and brought them into the kitchen. For as long as he had worked there, he had always remained friendly with the chef, and in return, he always got the best of the best kind of treatment.
"Mac n cheese was great, chef! I'm going to grab a few sweet treats for me and my new little friend!" James went into the pantry and grabbed a handful of the chef's homemade cookies and brownies. He came back and set them out on the table for Eris while refilling their glasses of milk. "Have at it!"
Eris peered at the desserts, trying to decide which to have. She finally decided on a cookie adn scarffed that down along with two more brownies and one more cookie and her glass of milk before she sat back in her chair and curled up.
Eris looekd at James, she was full now, she wiped he rmouth with the back of her hand. She looked aroun dthe room, hoping no one else was there.