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Dec 29, 2006 08:54

April's downstairs relatively early this morning. Sleepy, but breakfast seems like a better idea than sleeping, at this point. So she sits at the bar and rests her chin on her arms.

"Bar, c'n I get some chocolate chip pancakes please? And a coffee?" Said items appear in front of her, and with them comes a couple of packages. April smiles a little, startled, and moves the food aside to open them.

When she does, she's practically glowing. She gets a pen and paper from Bar and scrawls a quick note.

Matt,

I love the gifts. Thank you.

Love,
April

P.S. If I can help it, you're never hearing those again. No worries.

Then she gets a couple of waitrats to carry her food while she carries the presents and settles herself in her favorite spot: by the fire.

alexis castle, april cornwell

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