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[amutantangel]

'Early bird' jokes aside, Warren's not normally much of a morning person. So he's not quite fully awake as he shuffles into the kitchen in his pajamas, shirt crookedly half-buttoned and barely hiding the wings that bulge out oddly from his back, barely held in place with a belt that he probably wouldn't have bothered with were he able to get the

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[veritas_sanctus]

Connor brushed at the feathers a little, studying them curiously, "Ye've got a bit -- something on yer back there." He wasn't all the way awake either and couldn't understand why the feathers weren't coming off.

[amutantangel]

Warren jerks in surprise and spins around when Connor touches the feathers, suddenly much more awake. He hadn't conciously acknowledged that anyone was around before Connor touched him, but he was hypersensitive about people touching his wings. He takes a deep breath and bushes down his initial panicked response. "Yeah. I do. Who're you?"

[veritas_sanctus]

"Connor MacManus. Not sure I've seen ya before, but it's always good to meet someone new." He smiled and offered his hand, "Sorry to startle ya."

[amutantangel]

After a moment Warren returns the smile only a little shakily and shakes Connor's hand. "I'm Warren. It's alright, I just wasn't quite awake yet and I wasn't expecting anyone to be in here."

[his_plusone]

He won't be alone in the kitchen then. She's there, though easy to miss at first, seated by the window with an untouched bowl of cereal balancing on the windowsill and her hair in a messy ponytail.

When he enters she's quiet a while before moving to help him. "S'tricky. I found the bowls by accident actually." Rose smiles a bit.

[amutantangel]

He gives her a grateful smile and pulls down a glass before raising the carton, offering. "Want some orange juice?"

[his_plusone]

A nod then. "Yeah. All right. Need something to start the morning off with."

[amutantangel]

He pulls out a second glass and pours, handing it to her with a smile. "Here you go."

[theman_jayne]

Jayne wandered in, sleepily. "Ni hao," he said, mid-yawn. "Got any more juice?"

[amutantangel]

"Yeah, there's plenty." He pours himself a glass and slides a second glass and the carton down the counter toward Jayne.

[theman_jayne]

Jayne mumbled something that could have been thanks if you squinted and poured himself some juice. "Ain't seen you around before."

[amutantangel]

"I tend to keep to myself." He sips his juice. "Habit."

[mindlessvylence]

Vyvyan stomps in and greets Warren with a two-fingered salute since that's just how Vyv says good morning. He starts slamming cabinets open and close, looking for breakfast.

[amutantangel]

Warren rolls his eyes and takes a seat away from the carnage, sipping his orange juice and keeping an eye out for flying food products. Or cabinet doors.

[mindlessvylence]

Having found what he was looking for (a box of cornflakes and a bottle of ketchup) Vyvyan stomps over to sit near Warren. He pours the cornflakes on the table since he hadn't bothered to get a bowl, and begins violently splattering ketchup onto the pile of cereal.

[amutantangel]

Warren focused on his orange juice, trying not to stare at Vyvyan and his ketchup-covered cornflakes. He figures it's too early in the day to deal with much insanity.