Corvin Estate, New Thessalonica, Planet Yuma, Coronado
5 Aug. 824 A.S.
Erik had arrived home only ten minutes before Doreen arrived, so he didn't have the time to change or do much. He had just said hello to the boys himself before having to answer the door. Doreen didn't seem to notice it, however, and her thanking gesture made him partially blush. That's why he hurriedly stepped aside, letting Ben charge at his mother, while he excused himself and went upstairs to change.
About five minutes later, he came down to see Doreen with both kids in the living room. "Hello, Peter," she greeted smiling, "I see that you and Ben had a great time." "We did!" the boy declared. "Ben's so good at playing volley. I guess it's because he's tall." Of course, for a six-year-old, anyone older than him would seem tall. "Ahem." - Erik interrupted. He was wearing a casual pair of brown jeans with a long-sleeved, grey shirt and all other accessories were gone, except for his glasses. "So..." - he began, while taking a seat in one of the chairs present - "I never got the chance to ask. Where did you send that other patient?"
There was at least an hour or more before the others would arrive. Right now, he was content with taking a moment to relax and small-talk with Doreen and the two boys.