Bread maneuvered around the tiny inside of his van and placed a cup in front of both of his friends. Nice relaxing warmed simon juice, freshly squeezed from his very own tiny simon tree. Warm simon juice was best on a cold day.   "You want some One?" He asked the Negh'eh spirit that was sitting on his bed. One looked annoyed to even be asked. "Oooh right you don't like spicy stuff, its all good." He made his way back and poured himself a cup before sitting down to join them.   The van probably wouldn't have been so crowded if he hadn't filled so much of it with plants from his homeland, or knickknacks he'd found in things he'd towed or given by One as some sort of sign or message. Most of his clothing, blankets, and wall coverings were hand woven by him and kept the heat in despite the poorly insolated metal van walls.   "Oh dang I forgot to give you snacks, anyone want a fruit jerky?"    

Tilting her head to him in thanks she took her drink and gave pause to prepare herself mentally before taking a sip. She loved eating spicy foods and Simon was one of her favorites, though it always still gave her a kick in the teeth at fist taste.   Her eyes watered when it hit her taste buds and she gave a little cough as she rasped, "Gahhh that's the stuff!"   "I'm good dude, you don't need to get up."

Bianca leaned back against the van's wall, sitting with one leg propped up on the other. Her foot moved in rhythm to the song on the radio. She took a sip of from her cup, then tucked it into her cleavage.   "So when are we going dancing?" she asked.

"Like uh, dancing dancing or like fighting dancing?" Bread asked before taking a sip. He didn't register spice the same way his oth friends did, so their reactions were never really something he fully understood. But at least they seemed to like it, and he liked it when they liked it. I mean, he always liked the drink, but he also liked making them happy.

"Dancin' Dancing I'm sure. I know after the week I've had I'm ready to let loose." She dabbed at her eyes with the back of her hand as she continued drinking. "Got a newbie at the garage, real pain in our asses already. Came real close to shoving him in a trunk and leaving him there over the break."

"Ah cool cool I like that kind of dancing." He nodded slowly and gave a spacy smile. They way they talked here was difficult to understand sometines, be he was lucky to have good friends who'd answer his questions.