The smell of food was filling the house. She knew she wasn't the only one who collected things and she wondered what they would eat. "I hope so-" she had almost finished answering the man when from around the corner rushed kids, another older boy peeked around the corner at them.<br/><br/>The children rushed Clover, gathering around her legs. "Clover, clover you're back," they cheered before looking at the man. A small boy stood straighter, he has a crush on clover and has a habit of rejecting any men she came in with.<br/><br/>"Whose he," he would huff.<br/><br/>"He goes by traveler," clover answered. "Now get ready for supper.  Is granny down from her room yet," she asked looking up. The boy would shake his head and the children frowned. From around the corner some one would answer. "The new arrival George went into the attic, she's escorting him off the property," some one answered.<br/><br/>For a moment clover looked concerned. She shoo off the children and looked at the man beside her, traveler. "You must not go into granny's room, it the attic if you go in you will be kicked out," she informed him before gesturing down the hallway. "I'm sure dinner is done and if we don't hurry there will be none left," she teased. The house was a bit more empty then it use to be. There was only 15 of them staying here, it use to bring with people but they would get greedy and ask what was in the attic, trying to look for themselves. Granny had said the house was too empty recently and needed more people. "Granny will be happy for another visitor, lots of people pass through."