Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-28412230-20170316173851

''About what it seemed to be half an hour, Harvard had finished making breakfast. For himself, he cooked a ham and cheese omelette with bacon and coffee; as for Leon, he cooked him sunny side eggs with sausage and orange juice.''

As he placed a bendy straw in the orange juice, he heard his apartment door creak open quietly, noticing that it was indeed Leon.

"Good morning," he spoke, a proud, bright grin stretched his lips, "How'd you sleep?"