"What!?" Kairos shook his head, "I could never except that. You berely know me. It would be to much for you to help teach me." He still took the chicken. This time it had sauce and it tasted even better. Licking his lips he waited until he had finished it before speaking again.
"Your parents both seem great." He smiled, "My mum named me. She said she didn't know why. It just felt like it was meant for me." His smiled faulted as he felt a little home sick but it soon returned.
"Rose Red though. It sounds quite romantic itself. I wonder why he decided to call you that?"
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