“Well I’m making you breakfast although I did have to get some more ingredients since you barely have anything. I mean I know you are a human but come on you gotta live on somethin’ that’s more substantial than just cereal, V8 juice, ice cream, coffee, and a couple of protein bars.”
Even if she wanted to Alice couldn’t have resisted when he grabbed her hand and led her to the kitchen. The food smelled too good and she was too flustered to really resist. Before she knew it, she was sitting in one of kitchen bar stools facing a plate of piping hot pancakes with sausage and eggs. Syrup was poured onto the cakes while invisible hands slid a tall glass of pink colored smoothie towards her.
“I hope you don’t mind my picks. I personally love a good warm breakfast and plus we need to get some meat on them bones.” He was sitting next to her looking at her in a way that was innocent but at the same time completely sarcastic.
“What are you? My mother? Thanks for the thought. Really it’s nice, but don’t you think this is going a little far. I mean don’t you even know this is considered a crime. And plus how did you even find me?” She looked straight at him, determined not to look at the floating utensils and cooking supplies that were washing themselves in the sink.
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