The first problem that we encountered with this meeting was one that was honestly rather amusing all things considered, and that was that the house my parents had purchased for themselves here in the city was one that was cozy... and not really constructed with six guests in mind.
Least of all when one of those guests is quite built, because my Father being here already occupied a fair amount of space in the dining area, which was where Mother guided us before pursing her lips and considering the space we had.
My Father saw the problem yet didn't do anything to prevent it, simply taking his seat and staring silently at the other large man in the room, who also dragged out the seat opposite of my Father so that they could look one another in the eye.
"I... Would you care for some tea, my... Sir, Ma'am?"
