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Post by Steven Rosett on Nov 2, 2015 15:41:36 GMT -5
(OOC: Figured I would just carry on here, rather then making another thread.)
Steven would awake some hours later, with a quiet groan. His body feeling the effects of the drink he had last night. Even with his impressive fortitude, he had drunk enough to even push the limits of that. His head was throbbing, not too badly but he should drink something without any alcohol to rehydrate. Turning his head to see if Kamile was still there and asleep.
If she was, Steven would try his best to untangle himself from her without waking her, in order to get up and go shower and get dress in new clothes for the day. However if she woke as he tried or was already awake next to him, he would quietly, in case she also had a hangover, say "Good morning."
If she was however up and awake, Steven would get out of bed, and instead of heading off to go a shower and change for the day, would try and find where she had ended up.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Nov 7, 2015 10:39:44 GMT -5
Kamile hummed softly to herself as she danced around the kitchen. Mornings were her favorite time of day. Every now and again a few of the lyrics would slip out of her mouth. ((From This Moment: Shania Twain)) Upon seeing Steven she would stop and grin. "I hope I didn't wake you. I thought coffee and breakfast were a good idea. I hope you like bacon, omelets, and hashed browns. I took the liberty of making it while you were still sleeping. Would you like some orange juice? I think I saw some in the fridge."
((OoC: Sorry for the long wait!))
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Post by Steven Rosett on Nov 15, 2015 14:07:48 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry for the long wait back.)
Steven would walk into the display and smell in the kitchen a smile coming to his face. A proper home made breakfast, a shock to Steven really. At her offer of orange juice, Steven would head to the fridge himself and get it out, before pulling out a pair of glasses form a cupboard and place them on the side. Before sliding up behind Kamile. He gave her a brief hug from behind smile deeper and said. "You didn't have to but it smells really good."
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Nov 20, 2015 13:27:49 GMT -5
Kamile would smile and turn back to the hash browns, flipping them again and continuing to hum happily. "I didn't have to, but I did. I enjoy the little things like this. Plus, a good breakfast is crucial to having an open mind to soak in knowledge and inspire creativity. It's the truth and you know it! So eat up." Kamile would grin back and lean into his arms. She'd rest for only a minute before sighing and leaning back out of his warm embrace. There was food to place and she still had to finish the other serving of browns. If he didn't let go Kamile would giggle and say "I have to finish breakfast. The browns will burn unless I get them out of the pan."
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