<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>~ Marisol, listening to David during breakfast ~</em><br/><br/>She smiled as she listened to him speaking about what brought him to their location. In the end, weren't all of them there through 'dumb luck'. She was certain that the six of them weren't the only ones who had applied (After all, look how quickly Mrs. Taylor had been able to replace Vince) and so she wondered...how many other people were in the 'back burner' ready to step in if one of them didn't make it. Once again, she had the distinct impression that she was in an X-rated episode of Survivor.<br/><br/>Brushing her thoughts aside and focusing on the topic at hand, Marisol couldn't help but flash him another smile, "Well...we're really glad that you were able to make it here on such short notice." She looked at the wonderful feast against the wall and added, "You made it just in time to enjoy the last bountiful meal before the girls and I take over..." She snickered behind her cup of coffee,  murmuring, "Don't think you're going to get THAT every morning." Her voice was teasing, her eyes sparkling with merriment as she tried her best to keep the conversation going and the mood light.<br/><br/>She had a...good feeling about David. Perhaps it was too soon to find out but...he seemed like a good match to their little family. Marisol hoped that he was...and it wasn't just her desperation to make the experiment work.</span>