[ She plucks up her own mug along with him, chuckling softly at that low, content hum in his throat as she sips her own coffee. ]
Well, I do like when we get creative. [ She smirks, pouring a bit of syrup onto the stack of pancakes and swiping a bit with her finger to taste. It's good, even for replicator food - though there's a chance they've just gotten used to that slightly synthetic aftertaste having been away for so long.
She plucks a few berries from the bowl, leaning a shoulder against his and munching on them. ]
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Well, I do like when we get creative. [ She smirks, pouring a bit of syrup onto the stack of pancakes and swiping a bit with her finger to taste. It's good, even for replicator food - though there's a chance they've just gotten used to that slightly synthetic aftertaste having been away for so long.
She plucks a few berries from the bowl, leaning a shoulder against his and munching on them. ]
You sleep okay?