Time to go to the other home.

Let's say they are set to live two weeks in Nortrig and two weeks in Arda, Carlie included since she can't leave Nortrig for too long, let alone forever.
All of them, except Jack, go to Erebor with Carlie, but this time they decided to also bring their friends to have a little holiday with them there -since it's also a two weeks holiday for Zimkesha's celebrations so they have no school for those weeks-.

Tristan asked Peter if he wanted to join them, he won't bring Absynthia since he doesn't want Jackil to know he got a girlfriend, thinking he would go mad, as always with him.
Frerin invited Nik and Maxime -the captain of his battlefield team-.
And of course whoever else wants to come with them to Arda come.

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Ayaya ~I can provide some of those clothes to you before you come, my father will come some evenings to spend time with my mother, he can bring some.
I guess we will have to postpone the visit for tomorrow. It is dinner time.~ He grabs some clothes from his closet -100% dwarvish style clothes- and heads to the bathroom for a shower and wear clothes for dinner. Then heads with the others to the main hall. ~Watch out for "fan girls" they pinch and pull clothes sometimes.~ Of course the princes of Erebor have a bunch of Dwarven fan girls, Tristan included. (XD) He goes to sit at his spot by their table.

Frerin. ~F--- YEAH, DINNER! ~ He shouts at the sound of the horn and runs like a flash towards the main hall, without even checking if his friends followed him..@ He is worse than a huvry wolf, all the time.
He sits at his spot between Carlie and Tristan.

Ayaya ~My parents will not mind it if you come, don't worry Gimli.
Meat.~ He says right before the food is served. ~There is all it takes for a balanced meal anyway, you will just have to get double amount of some things.~ He places his dish over his palm and starts to fill it, very carefully. Like weighting every amount to make sure to have enough of each nutrients, worse than a dietologist. (XD)

Ayaya He too eats very politely and in a clean way, slowly and just like a Northern noble. He wouldn't stand if food fell on his clothes or if he got dirty, it is something that would drive him crazy.
He glances at Gimli from time to time and tilts his head at Peter. «What do you usually eat at home? Beside "you-know-what", I mean.»
As Thorin does and says that, he too raises his glass, even though he just murmurs "For Durin's Folk!" bit. It is beyond him, he doesn't manage to be that open.

Ayaya ~I can teach you the whole language if you are willing to learn it, but it is no problem, everybody in the North can speak Common Speech.
I think you would have serious troubles if you we're invited by us in Nortrig then. Proteins are the smallest percentage.~

Carlie. She makes a slightly worried look at arhorin's words, giving a quick glance to Tristan. ~I fear that Tristan is not managing to integrate himself too well...~

Ayaya ~Gimli, if there is one thing you can never doubt when you eat by the home of a doctor is that you will absorb the exact percentages of nutrients for a balanced meal. In other words, you can die of anything but alimentary disorders.

Carlie. She can feel Tristan's sadness but she really doesn't manage to get where it could come from. She tried to speak to him but he denied of course.
~What's wrong with him? ~