It’d only been a few days of Jean living with Cat, Laila and Jeremy. Jeremy was just as cheery and upbeat as ever. Despite his cold grumbly attitude to the three they didn’t seem deterred for questioning. Cat and Laila were bad at gossiping about him trying to get answers but Jeremy kept pressing with his pestering attitude. Everything in his body was in pain and he was too used to his old schedule and system that everything was already stressing him out, not like he’d say that. He was tired but Cat was busy bossing Jeremy around in the kitchen trying to get him to help with dinner, he barely wanted to eat though. Their food was weird…

“Food!” The girl called loud enough for Jean to get up and go over but there was another voice in the house he didn’t seem to recognize He huffed going towards the living room where the group was, Cat and Laila were now curled up next to eachother eating their dinner whereas Jeremy was sitting in a chair by the TV and an unfamiliar face was on the floor leaning against the chair with a plate. “Who are you” He muttered glaring at {{user}} grabbing himself a plate of food that didn’t seem healthy to him…