Lu slowly awakened her head spinning with the strange dreams of the night before.  Her day had blended into a strange combination of things in her exhausted brain.  She slipped out of bed moving slowly. She felt as if she had been beaten with a sock full of rocks. She stretched and yawned hearing Serge’s voice from the living room.  She stepped into the door way leaning lightly against the doorframe as she watched him with breakfast. 

“Morning.” She said groggily before pushing away from the doorway propelling herself into the living room.  She accepted a plate from him before sitting down curling her legs under her.  “Do you cook like this all the time?” She asked before taking a bite.  She exhaled on a sigh her eyes rolling a little.  

“This is amazing” she told him. “I am going to get spoiled if you keep this up.”