"[color=f6989d][i]Little bread-and-butterflies kiss the tulips, 
and the sun is like a toy balloon. 
There are get up in the morning glories, 
in the golden afternoon. 
There are dizzy daffodils on the hillside, 
strings of violets are all in tune, 
Tiger lilies love the dandy lions, 
in the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon.[/i][/color]"

Emiri sang to herself, quite pleased that she managed to cook without burning anything. Not that she was a bad cook, but she hardly made breakfast anymore. She usually settled for a cup of coffee and maybe a muffin, but she thought Jaakuna might be hungry. A voice distracted her, and she looked around for the source. It notified her of Jaakuna's awakening. What in the world was that, though? She was sure she was alone. "[B][color=f6989d]...Thank you...?[/color][/b]" She said, still looking around. "[b][color=f6989d]Who...who is there?[/color][/b]" She asked, rather confused.