A few hours later, Clara came in and woke them up for dinner; by the sounds of things downstairs, Arthur and Rose had invited a couple more people over. It was going to be very loud, Scotty suspected, and very crowded, but that was more or less the Scott family way of doing things. And from what he could hear, one of the people invited over was one of his aunts - from his mother's side of the family. "Hope you don't a lot o' company," he sighed, wincing a bit as the sounds of his mother and aunt laughing at something drifted up the stairs. It wasn't that he didn't like his family; he was just tired from the trip, and he'd have preferred a quiet meal.
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