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[bennet_beauty]

The commemoration of birthdays was always a very welcome event and did serve to remind Jane of the sanctity of life and how each person's was quite precious. With that in mind, she baked and cooked this morning with a slight different purpose, creating muffins with a lemon glaze akin to sugaring on top, intended for all the people who normally

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[patriotqueen]

Guy wasn't a breakfast kind of person. Or rather, he was, but more the liquid type of breakfast than the solid type. Monday's on the island were a bit of an exception. Of course, Monday's on the island were nothing at all like Monday's in England; they were scarcely Monday at all.

"Morning." He greeted as he came in to find another sweet morning meal was being prepared.

[bennet_beauty]

Jane smiled as she picked several muffins up, one with G made of blueberries, and extended it to him. "Good morning, Guy," she greeted, her air pleasant and content.

[patriotqueen]

Guy smiled at the cupcake, not coincidentally bearing his initial, and at her cheerfulness. He took a cake. “And how are you feeling?” He asked agreeably.

[bennet_beauty]

"Quite well, though tired," was Jane's calm and yet, optimistic response. "I have been very happy in recent days as my sister has arrived. Have you perhaps met with her?"

[somethingcruel]

Johnny had been sleeping in whatever convenient corner he could find (he'd refused to stay in the "new resident crash room" because he thought the name was stupid) and tended to be even grumpier than usual in the morning. Last night he'd slept on the rec room couch, and today his back and neck were killing him.

He slouched into the kitchen for his morning dose of caffeine, and saw what appeared to be a pregnant escapee from a Jane Austen novel making breakfast. The food smelled good, though. He grunted by way of greeting and headed straight for the coffee.

[bennet_beauty]

Jane regarded him with a bemused, yet pleased smile. "Have you come in search of food, perhaps?" she suggested with a curious and innocent expression upon her face.

[somethingcruel]

"Dunno," Johnny said indifferently. He gave her a onceover out of the corner of his eye as he poured out the coffee. The sort of girl you took home to mother. Except Johnny hated his mother.

"You make all this yourself?" he asked.

[bennet_beauty]

Jane regarded him curiously, if not a bit skittish and shy. "I did, yes," she agreed, with a bow of her head. "I have been very resourceful and efficient."