"Ok ok" she said as she closed her eyes. She rolled onto her side then a few minutes later, she rolled back onto her back. After more of this, she sat up and pulled the covers back. Her legs were bothering her. She rubbed them but they felt like one big bruise.

Tyler passsed out almost immedietely, noy even being woken up by Abby's rolling. He just wanted to sleep till morning, and that's what his brain was content on doing

She finally got herself to sleep. She was laying on the side of the bed, one leg and one arm hanging off the side. She was now passed out

Tyler woke up to sun shinging in the windows, exactly when he wanted to wake up. He always seemed to have a knack for waking up at the right time. He opened his eyes drearily before slowly standing up from the bed with a slight yawn. Tyler glanced at Abby before grabbing some clothes and going into the bathroom, getting changed into something that he hoped wouldn't give Abby a heart attack. He had on faded blue jeans (faded to the point they weren't really *blue*anymore) and a short-sleeve flannel shirt... that was dark green. Tyler hadn't really gotten to butoning it up yet, coming out of the bathroom quickly and starting to make breakfast since he had misjudged and was a little bit behind schedule

Abby was still passed out on the bed. She rolled... but not the right way. She fell of the bed with a thump. Abby quickly sat up and rubbed her shoulder. "Ouch" she shook her head and looked around. She watched Tyler "where have all these colored clothes been coming from!?"

Tyler startled like a rabbit as Abby fell out of the bed, whipping around with a worried glance, his shirt fluttering around (proof that he turned quite fast). "Are you alright?" He asked, then decided she was probably alright enough if she could exclaim about his clothing. "Believe it or not I really did used to wear this stuff. I've been finding out I haven't changed much from when I was 17 to now." He snorted, turning back and shaking bread on the pan then flipping it

Abby tried not to smile as she nodded her head "ok then" she pulled herself into her sore legs and threw the blankets back onto the bed since they had gone tumbling down with her when she fell. She slowly made her way to the chair and eased herself down. "Smells good. What is it?"

"Is? Buttered bread. Going to be? Grilled cheese." Tyler answered, putting some cheese on and letting it melt before slapping the two halves togethr and presenting Abby a well made grilled cheese sandwich. He set the plate down and took that moment to button the middle hole of his shirt before going back to making another one for him, getting this one done faster because he didn't care if it was a little burnt or a little undercooked.

"Ohh yummmm" she took a bite of it and watched as he buttoned part of his shirt. She tried to hide her smirk by taki mg another bite of the grilled cheeze "Tyler! This is amazing!" She got up to get a drink, her grilled cheeze in one hand and her other one searching for a glass. She took another bite before she found her favorite cup. She moved over and opened the fridge to grab the milk jug, pouring it into the cup and putting it back. She walked back to her seat and plopped down into it, giving her sore legs a break.

Tyler could tell Abby was trying to hide a smirk, but he ignored it and just finished making the sandwich. "I'm glad you like it." He answered, sitting down after the stove was turned off and eating his sadnwich. "I need to check up on some things in the office, but after that I think I'll be rather free today." He said quietly, almost as if informing himself. TYler ran a hand through his thick black hair and stood after he was finished, rinsing the dish and cleaning up everything quickly