Mitch was making lunch, when Avi came moping through the kitchen. Mitch glanced at him for a brief second before turning back to the sandwiches he was making. "Everything alright, Sir?" Avi stood beside him and shrugged. "Just feeling really down. Without Kirstin's energetic personality, I've just been drained. And Scott gets more and more tired everyday, and his lack of input screws me up." Mitch delicately cut the sandwiches diagonally to make it appear nicer. "Would you like me to make some coffee for you two?" "Thanks, but a group of several Alphas are going shopping to keep the cabins stocked up on food so I think I'm going to tag along. Eventually Scott is going to finish off all the apples and I want to get a head start on his mental breakdown of no fruit. You know how it is. I'll p
