"Oh my goodness, I just lost my love and family bond in one split second!" He leaned in toward Misoup. "Hold on... Little Misoup, your face is turning red."
"No, it's not."
"Yes, it is!"
"I'm telling you, it's not!"
"If you don't believe me, I'll take a picture and show you..."
Smack! Midway through Mitbahl's sentence, the chair beneath him was abruptly kicked from under him. He tumbled to the floor with a loud thud, chair and all, letting out a pig-like squeal.
"Ah! My sausage!"
The people at the nearby table, except for Leah who watched with keen interest, continued eating their breakfast, seemingly unfazed.
It appeared to be an everyday occurrence.
Diana sighed to herself, "What a lively start to the day."
Diana descended the stairs slowly.
"Mitbahl, you're injured. You shoul
