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[desertedchateau]

[Morrigan is in her apartment kitchen, preparing either a late breakfast at dinner or an early breakfast. Either way, bacon and eggs are being cooked

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[originalpilot]

You think so? [He grins, pleased. So unlike you to be unsure of your performance in front of a lady, Nate. Then, he gives her a little salute again.] Yes, ma'am! [Yeah, Morrigan will have to get used to hearing that a lot, considering his pseudo-military background.]

[desertedchateau]

I do. [Morrigan would correct him about calling her ma'am, but given that he pilots a giant robot and that she's heard of giant robot comics, she decides not to.] Excellent. I'm looking forward to seeing how you progress.

[originalpilot]

Thanks. It's pretty cool of you to offer to teach me something like this, you know. Thanks for doing it.

[This heartfelt expression of gratitude makes him feel kinda awkward, though, so he changes the subject.]

So who's Scott? Roommate or something?

[desertedchateau]

You're welcome. I wasn't going to offer but I don't like the idea of someone being unprepared because of their lack of training.

Yes, he's my roommate and partner.

[heardramonasing]

[Scott walks out of the bedroom, scratching his bare stomach, dressed in nothing more than a pair of jeans. With his messy bed head, Scott turns to look towards the kitchen with worn eyes.]

"Some thing smells good.."

[desertedchateau]

"Bacon and eggs. I can make more if you're hungry." [Eying him for a moment, Morrigan's brow furrows] "You look beat."

[heardramonasing]

"Beat?"

[Scott walks over to the kitchen, rifling through some of the many pots and pans before drawing a pot lid out. Gazing at himself in the reflection, Scott recoiled in horror at his frightful visage.]

"Gyah! I do look beat! Man, what the hell did I do last night?"

[Scott begins to recount the past evenings events.]

"Woke up. Ate some cereal. Went back to sleep. Got back up. Ate some more cereal. Called Vash. Made fun of him for having a crush on Two Oh Two. Ate some more cereal. Went to bed.. Huh.. Yeah, no clue why I look so.. Umm.. Hagrid. Or is it haggered?"

[desertedchateau]

"Haggered." [Setting her plate onto the table, Morrigan begins cooking some more eggs and bacon] "Maybe your body is having trouble adjusting to the environment. It's not so uncommon."