When the food came, the pack helpers served them on the dining table. Creon called for Crane which was ignored several times until Sahara called him through the phone.
As the four of them sat at the dining table and ate, Crane was grumbling at how rude it was to disturb him while he was working on specimens.
“And you know it is rude to keep the food waiting. Your sister just came home and you chose your laboratory over dinner with her,” Sahara scolds him.
“But it's important, Mom,” Crane whined.
“You always say that whenever you are in your laboratory,” Sahara argued.
“Because whatever I do in my lab is important,”
Sahara huffed.
“What is it that is so important this time? If it's your sister’s fur, it can wait,” she told him.
“No, it's not her fur. Whatever it is come up with the
