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Wraith
"Oh, I don't really have a strong preference," She replied, "I'm starving so food is food. And no, I don't need juice, I can wait." She went over to where Dark liked to sit, and like every morning, she hugged him from behind and kissed his shoulder. Then she went into the pantry, took out a closed bag of coffee beans, and smiled to herself before handing it to Dark, "Feel that," she murmured, before selecting a mug for the morning and getting her vitamins and her chosen variety of tea for the day.
"If you worked so hard to make the omelette, you should eat it yourself," Dark suggested, holding the bag of coffee beans, but clearly not understanding why his wife came downstairs and handed it to him.
"If you worked so hard to make the omelette, you should eat it yourself," Dark suggested, holding the bag of coffee beans, but clearly not understanding why his wife came downstairs and handed it to him.