Thursday morning, it had seemed best to let Kiki and Jiji sleep and recover from their rather
harrowing arrival on Wednesday night and so Wilson had been out the door and down at the hospital long before the pair had been awake.
Friday, such was not the case!
Friday, Wilson sat in bed, watching the dawn brighten the sky just above the skylights, plotting. Not long before 6am he'd rolled over and kissed the bemused looking angel, before bouncing out of bed and heading into the bathroom to shower.
Changed into jeans and one of Phale's t-shirts, Wilson had calling into the office to let the hospital know he'd be working remotely, Wilson had ensconced himself into the kitchen and had begun to cook. In short order the scent of coffee and tea began to fill the Brownstone, along with other yummy breakfast type scents.
There was
Three Citrus Gravlax for Phale, a special receipe Wilson had tripped over and been waiting to surprise the angel with, as well as
Creamy scrambled eggs with herbs and edible flowers and
Carmel Pecan French Toast and finally
Poached Eggs with everything except the sausage, well not entirely true, he did make the andouille hollandaise in case Phale or Kiki wanted some. Then finally to top it all off there were some
buttermilk nutmeg drop doughnuts as well as simply fresh fruit and some fruit juices.
At any time during the cooking, the smells of breakfast were undoubtedly flooding the Brownstone, so Wilson didn't bother actively annoying anyone to wake up and come down and eat.
He let the food do it for him!
[ooc: For
kikidelivers and
a_phale because OMG there needs to be a welcome Kiki to Tropolis sorta post!]