Sam walked in the dining room and nodded as he saw that everyone was there and on time as always. “Hello ladies.” His voice was somber, but he didn’t want to change his routine, he needed to be surrounded by people. He walked by Finn and patted him on the shoulder, “Hey man, we need to talk after dinner, upcoming business.” He was a little more demanding in his tone. He was not trying to let everyone know that he was having a bad day, but he was. He sat down, “Can we just eat and all the useless chatter, keep it at a minimum.” He looked over at Sugar, because she was known for useless chatter. He picked up his fork and started stabbing at his food.