Edward woke up and rubbed the crust out of his eyes. He attempted to massage a crick out of his neck but in the end failed. Edward stood up and sleepily walked towards the bathroom, his hand pulling down the handle. But then Edward heard water running and quickly let the handle return to its original position. "That would have been bad," he said to himself. He set out instead to make a large breakfast for the two, bacon, sausage, eggs, pancakes and fresh coffee. Edward walked back to the bathroom door and knocked on it, "Hey Penn, how do you like your coffee?"