Sunday, Momoko and Jaime's Apartment, San Antonio

Jun 28, 2015 04:21

For the first time in a while, Momoko had a nightmare wake her. She had no idea what had triggered it, and couldn't really remember any details, but the feelings from it were strong enough that she didn't want to even try to go back to sleep for fear of having another. Instead, she transformed and took off out her window for an hour or so of flying ( Read more... )

food making, san antonio, growing up, dream

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weldedtomyspine June 28 2015, 18:16:09 UTC
Momoko was up relatively early, for her, and Jaime came out of his room rubbing his eyes. He'd pulled on an old pair of shorts and a random t-shirt before doing so, at least.

"Did you go buy eggs?" he asked through a yawn. Because he'd thought they'd been out.

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heromaniac June 28 2015, 18:42:07 UTC
"Morning," Momoko greeted him with a smile. "I did! And a few other things while I was out. I decided to make omurice this morning. Mind?"

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weldedtomyspine June 28 2015, 19:48:53 UTC
Jaime snorted. "Why would I mind?"

He glanced at the table. "And I see you got cake for breakfast, too."

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heromaniac June 28 2015, 21:49:10 UTC
"Because I've never made it for you before; we usually eat western for breakfast." Momoko handed him a plated omelette and cracked two more eggs into her pan for the next.

"And the cake..." Momoko shrugged as she made the second omelette. Her smile was a little softer but it was still there. "I woke up badly today. I just needed something, you know? To take away the sourness."

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