<strong>Bill Shea<br/>Vivienne's House- Sunday Night</strong><br/><br/>Bill joined Jayden at the sink, making a show of using soap and warm water, scrubbing halfway up to his elbow and digging out dark grease under his fingernails. When he'd finished he playfully splashed Jayden by flicking the water from his fingertips before drying them with a dish towel. He sat in the chair that he'd hung his jacket over earlier, and looked over the magnificent spread of his favorite foods.<br/><br/>"Everything looks wonderful, Viv. Thank you so much for cooking." Bill smiled, taking a breast piece from the platter, hoping to avoid saying out loud that he preferred white meat. "Do you say Grace before meals?"<br/><br/>Bill passed the platter of wonderful smelling fried meat down to Jayden before adding a large scoop of greens, a heaping pile of potatoes, and enough Macaroni and cheese to fill up the remaining space on his plate. He was sure to circulate the plates after taking his share.<br/><br/>"Doesn't it look great, Jayden?" Bill asked of the youngster, being careful to keep him engaged and involved so he didn't start asking questions that would make things uncomfortable. "Which looks the best?"