post of shame

[psycholawgy]

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[sortileges]

[ He glances away, scratching his cheek with his free hand. ]

Yeah. [ This entire thing is awkward. ] Do you want me to do that part or?

[psycholawgy]

[ it really is awkward god help them ]

Do you want to do it? Because I can just-- [ do it on her own... but actually cooking breakfast would mean letting go. :( ]

[sortileges]

[ 2 awkward for life. ]

I can. [ He twists just a little, but enough so that he can pull her hand around his waist. He doesn't need to move too much since everything is already out and set up, and this way she can stay clinging onto him like a koala. ] There.

Do I flip it, too? Like a pancake?

[psycholawgy]

[ she does end up clinging onto him with both her hands now, and she rests her head on his side. ]

Yeah, you have to flip it. Make sure not to burn it.

[sortileges]

[ He peeks back at her but it's only brief before he concentrates on making sure he doesn't burn them. He's made pancakes often enough that it isn't a problem though. The first two are flipped onto a plate, finished. ]

How many are there?

[psycholawgy]

Make six, I guess. Two for each of us.

[ her hold on him just grows tighter. ]

How many do you think you'll eat?

[sortileges]

Are you taking Ai's to her room?

[ His eyes flutter slightly when she holds onto him tighter, just because it's nice after that uncomfortable moment earlier. ]

Two is fine.

[psycholawgy]

[ she can't help but laugh a bit when he asks the question about ai. ]

Nah... You're the only one who has breakfast in bed privileges.

[ and one of these days, she'll surprise him in that way!!! :T ]

[sortileges]

[ He peeks back at her when she laughs, flipping another two into the pan. ]

So are we taking these back to bed?

[ Well........ ]

[psycholawgy]

Oh, do you want to eat in my bedroom?

[ she blinks curiously before letting go, reaching up for one of the cupboards again to grab a tray. ]

[sortileges]

[ He flips the toast over before it can burn, making sure it's equal on both sides. ]

I don't mind.

[psycholawgy]

[ before she forgets, she opens the fridge to grab a bottle of orange juice for herself and places it on the tray. ]

Do you want some juice too? Or do you want water instead?

[sortileges]

[ He flips those two onto a plate, then finishes with the last two. ]

Juice is fine. [ He just says it over his shoulder though, making sure he doesn't burn these before he switches it all off. ]

Done.

[psycholawgy]

[ one more bottle of orange juice it is, then!! ]

I'll set the table for Ai. Can you get the syrup from the fridge and head to the room?

[sortileges]

[ He opens the fridge and peeks around for the syrup, having to work out which she meant. It's easy enough to spot after a moment though, and puts that on the tray as well. ]

Got it. Will Ai need some on her plate as well or...?

[psycholawgy]

It's fine. I'm sure we'll be done by the time Ai wakes up, anyway.

[ the food won't be so warm then but it's the thought that counts!!! she's by the table now and is fixing ai's plate and everything, but it doesn't take long. ]

[sortileges]

[ He puts the syrup on the tray too, picking it up and heading through to her room then when it's done. He puts the tray on the side table, then flops back on the bed until Athena comes back. In the meantime though he does open his juice bottle to take a drink. ]

[psycholawgy]

[ it doesn't take her long to set the table, but what makes her take a while is because she activates clonco for the morning and they end up talking about some stuff for a good few minutes. once that's done though, she heads back into her room while clonco just wheels around the main area of their apartment. ]

[sortileges]

[ While he waits he amuses himself by squirting some of the syrup onto one of the plates in the shape of a dolphin. It's a little wiggly, but nothing too bad. Ah. ]

[psycholawgy]

What are you doing?

[ she takes a seat by the foot of the bed and just peers at him curiously. ]

[sortileges]

[ He glances at her once he finishes up, twists the plate in his hands to show her. ]

What is it?

[psycholawgy]

Squiggly lines.

[ she moves forward a little bit to get a better look at it. ]

A fish?

[sortileges]

[ His mouth twists. ]

It's supposed to be a dolphin. It was my first try though?

[psycholawgy]

Oh, I can see it!

[ her smile grows wider and she looks up at him. ]

Too bad you're going to have to eat the dolphin.

[sortileges]

[ He can't tell if she's trying to be nice, but he hands her the plate with plain french toast and syrup after. ]

Bon appetite? [ WHERE DID HE LEARN THAT LINE... a question that will be never answered tbh ]