We are family//open

(bump?)

(sorry y'all, I went on a trip to Toronto and I forgot about nb for a while.)

Archer smiled in response to everyone's statements before turning to Mariana and lifting a pitcher of juice. "Can you bring out the glasses? I'm taking the juice and that's all that is left." He smiled and walked to the table, setting down the pitcher before taking a seat next to his son.

(np! ^^)

Arlath settled slowly, wincing as his joints creaked slightly. Though he still wasn't entirely used to being around this many people, he was slowly getting more comfortable again. Didn't stop him from feeling out of his element entirely, but that was something he was decent at hiding. There was no point in troubling them about it.
"Good afternoon," he greeted the others as they appeared.

"Of course!" Mariana replied, going into the cabinent to get out glasses for everyone anf carrying them to the table. She set one at everyones place, careful not to put any too close to Alaric so he didnt knock them off the table as children tend to do.