[It was the smell that stirred Tim awake. For all of the soft sounds of the kitchen and conversation, it's the siren's call of a warm breakfast that lured him to the rocks of consciousness.
Tim pulls himself reluctantly from the small nest of stolen blankets and Algric to tuck up the rest on the still sleeping man and wobble to the kitchen.
He takes one of the plates with an air of muzzy triumph.]
Mmm? [And a yawn are his first contributions?? to the conversation.]
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Date: 2020-08-20 12:36 pm (UTC)Tim pulls himself reluctantly from the small nest of stolen blankets and Algric to tuck up the rest on the still sleeping man and wobble to the kitchen.
He takes one of the plates with an air of muzzy triumph.]
Mmm? [And a yawn are his first contributions?? to the conversation.]
Right. Morning.