After all, she's bringing *you* breakfast, not him." "You better head back up before your food gets cold," Meg stated, "I don't think you have much to worry about with Doug. Even as forward as I think I am, I feel like she hasn't got a clue that I lo. She knows something strange is going on with him, but I feel like she's oblivious to these things. "Oh, I see." Meg replied, "Does Frey know?" Meg could tell that there was something else on his mind. Yesterday." he responded, "Doug dropped by. The chef looked embarrassed and his eyes were suddenly downcast. "So, have you told her yet?" she asked, putting away the juice Porcoline had left on the counter. "Meggie!" Porcoline called to her, "I'm quite popular this morning! Frey brought breakfast, and you came to visit early! It just makes me so happy!"
He had an extra bounce to his step as he strode over to the refrigerator and poured two glasses of juice. He walked down the stairs, quite excited to share breakfast with Frey. Porcoline shook his head and pulled out one of the chairs from his table. Would you like me to go downstairs and grab some orange juice for us?" "Just some fried eggs," Frey answered, "And a bit of toast. "Hello, my dear!" Porcoline exclaimed, "What brings you here so early? Did you by chance bring breakfast?! I smell something yummy!"įrey smiled and revealed the two plates that she had hidden behind her back. He smoothed down his hair a bit and straightened up the chef hat that always sat atop his head before walking over to open the door. The lovely Frey was on the other side of that door. "Porcoline," he definitely knew that voice. He stood up and dressed himself before turning to face the door that lead out to the hallway. Things looked a little blurry until he blinked a few times and corrected his vision. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and rubbed his eyes. 'Not getting any younger I suppose,' he thought to himself. He stretched out on the bed, every joint cracking in protest. A sort of emptiness overwhelmed him momentarily. Porcoline's eyes fluttered open in the morning light.
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