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[h3]Cal[/h3]
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Cal woke up and broke out in a grin. His hair stood up a bit everywhere and he ran a hand through the disheveled red mess of hair before getting up. He grabbed his suit and zipped it up halfway so that there was no chance of being spotted in the nude. He yawned and stretched before running to his room and changing into his usual attire...today with a grey shirt. He then made a beeline for the kitchen where he began cooking.

The smell of bacon, eggs, French toast, and tea filled the room. The sound of whistling came from him as he worked in the best mood he's ever been in. He had no idea where shiver was just yet, but in addition to the heaping mounds of food was an additional portion of everything just for her. His plan was to eat then take shiver her portion and some orange juice in some cal safe containers.