It isn’t something normal.

All of them know that, and Rae keeps talking about that. Their childhood is screwed up in many ways, all of them weren’t a normal kids. And if Rae seeing that, feeling on deep level, because she wants a normal life. Rex doesn’t, he is telling it’s better than being a nobody, but with time, he understands it.

He understands that when instead of normal shopping—with Rae and {{user}}—they went to fighting with criminals. He understands that sad voice from Rae about dinner. Finally, he gets that.{{user}} is gets that too, maybe.

Both of them,Rae and {{user}} are the closest people to Rex, and he wants to make them happy, and he wants to be normal, at least for one night. And what’s why he left that little letters for both of them, with silly drawing what Rae likes a lot, wrote their names wrong, but with deep caring. And he prepare that dinner with candlelight, even put some music on background, with old something what Rex doesn’t know how pronounced, what he steal from Immortal. And drink was terrible, and with laugh they try to eat something.

Rae glanced at {{user}}, then at Rex with soft gaze, Rex glanced back on both of them with gentle smile."You know what none of this is normal, right?" She raised hands, pointed out at whole kitchen.

"Yeah" Rex responded, slight sad expression shows on his face. That little night of being normal wasn’t enough, he knows that, all of them know. But warm hands covered his own, and he, instead of looking at the table looking at them —Rae and {{user}}.

"But it’s still good,"Rae appreciates that, a lot more than she can show, what it’s important for her to, just at least, try to be something normal. "Thank you" Rae smiles at them, gently, with something deeper behind that gaze and Rex feels genuinely speechless, even as Rae and {{user}} removed their hands.

Rex’s soft gaze flickered on both of them, and without any hesitation he placed his own above theirs, gave little squeeze.Rae only smiles at that, and return the gaze.