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And so, It begins.

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.02.15 at 18:14


mutant_race at 2006-02-16 02:30 (UTC) (Link)
Ororo was loading the diswasher when Warren entered the kitchen. "Good Morning she said, rinsing another bowl out in the industrial sink. "Did you sleep well?"

She looked much more cheerful than she had last night, her silvery hair softly spiked. Closing the door she winked at him. "Here for breakfast, I'm sure there are still crumbs on the table outside..."
wingdndangerous at 2006-02-16 02:38 (UTC) (Link)
"Mmm, I was hoping to find something here." Warren replied, opening a few cupboards. He settled for a bowl of Cheerios, the only non-sugary cereal present, and nabbed a bowl and spoon from the few clean ones left on the shelf. Pouring his cereal and covering it in milk, Warren sat at the island in the middle of the kitchen, pulling up a stool.

He felt almost like a teenager again- amazing how much that happened in the Mansion- dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, sitting in the kitchen eating cereal. Warren sighed in content. You could only be a business man for so long.

"How's Hank," he asked Ororo, as Scott brought the next round of dirty dishes in from the dining room.
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