Apr. 15th, 2008

Somehow Roy had managed to get out of bed without actually waking her up. That or she had just pretended to not hear him sneak off which was entirely more likely, but he wasn't going to believe that as it would imply that his whole idea was predictable and he refused to be predictable.

Which was why instead of going out for pastries or breakfast from Luke's, Roy was huddled up in the kitchen, trying to figure out exactly how this whole pancake thing worked. It should be easy, it was just like chemistry and putting elements together to see what happened when they joined. But somehow the flour bag had torn while he was pouring and the eggs were just being plain rude and he really wasn't made for this.

At least his coffee would be alright.

((For she who once had a clean kitchen.))

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