Grinning like an idiot, Eva kept humming along to herself as Fletch moved to take care of the coffee, turning the bacon as she watched it sizzle carefully. She had to pay attention when she cooked, or it would turn out like last time! Fortunately, though she pouted just a little when he moved away, that was one less distraction. "Coming right up," Eva would eat them just about any way, can but enjoyed the ooze of a good over easy any day. Then she could take care of the toast with her wand and that would be that.

"Plates? I need one to put this on," This serving of bacon was just about done and could use a little rest while she did the second before the eggs. "How did you sleep?" Judging by how out of it he'd been when she got up, she wanted to guess well, but she wasn't sure. She'd slept like a rock, which was odd for the first night in a new place and the first time with somebody in bed beside her in that way, but she was certainly not complaining.