Devika woke up bright and early, making a double pot of coffee and playing soothing music through her headphones as she started up breakfast. She could feel the other woman's presence, but not her emotions. It was odd - she knew that Roxy was there but there was nothing else. Was this what regular people felt all the time? 

Fifteen minutes had a big breakfast on the table. Scrambled eggs, milk, toast and even some sausage. It would be easier to pack up the fridge if they ate well. She set out her plate, and almost forgot to set a second place for Roxy. This was going to be... so odd. 

She went to her spare room, peeking in to see if Roxy was awake. She seemed half-asleep, so she padded away again to start packing. It was early still, but she'd gotten used to rising as the sun did. More time for packing. 

Meanwhile, the glorious scent of fresh coffee and food filled the little house.