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"Want breakfast?" She asked softly, getting up and stretching |
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"Sure, it's getting late anyways." He chirped, pecking her lips softly before getting up. |
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Rose nodded and walked to the kitchen, getting stuff out to make him breakfast |
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Caden followed her, turning away once they reached the kitchen and moving to go let Murphy outside. |
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Rose smiled and made breakfast |
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Caden walked in to the aroma of well smells, smiling immediately. "Well, sure smells good." He mused, walking over. |
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"Just about done, ya bigback" She teased, sticking her tongue out at him |
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"Really?" He said sarcastically, chuckling before sitting and pulling Murph up beside him. |
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"Yup. Only room for one professional asshole in this house- by the way, it's me." |
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"Sounds right-you'd be the ass, Murph the retard, and i'd probably be the something." He mused, teasing only. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
