[ And Coco, unfortunately, wakes early. The sun's barely risen at a healthy 5AM and he's already up and about, padding about the room as quietly as possible. His clothes... surely his clothes had been left somewhere around here. He'd slept in the sweats, and when he does finally find his things, he changes into them readily. He'll take the pants with him to launder and return clean.
He lets Heine sleep in as much as possible, but come 9, he can't justify hanging around any longer. He'll start shuffling around the kitchen to prepare a breakfast, meager though it may be with Heine's foodstock. Perhaps the smell will wake him, some mystery meat he found in the freezer that's something like pork and eggs and a small loaf of bread baking he'd thrown together. No yeast or anything of the like to make it fluffy when all he had at his disposal was flour and eggs and a few other things, but still a warm little something to slather butter on or toast up. His hands are still a bit dusty and dry from kneading the dough, and he can't escape running water any longer if he wants to clean up and make some room to actually serve breakfast. ]
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He lets Heine sleep in as much as possible, but come 9, he can't justify hanging around any longer. He'll start shuffling around the kitchen to prepare a breakfast, meager though it may be with Heine's foodstock. Perhaps the smell will wake him, some mystery meat he found in the freezer that's something like pork and eggs and a small loaf of bread baking he'd thrown together. No yeast or anything of the like to make it fluffy when all he had at his disposal was flour and eggs and a few other things, but still a warm little something to slather butter on or toast up. His hands are still a bit dusty and dry from kneading the dough, and he can't escape running water any longer if he wants to clean up and make some room to actually serve breakfast. ]