Angel wandered sleepily into the restaurant. Somewhere in his brain he'd realized he hadn't seen Mimi yet, although her bed had been slept in and the guitar was gone. He still wasn't used to her post rehab morning routines yet. And it was all way too much to think about before coffee.
The smell of pancakes hit him before he noticed who was eating them and he rolled his eyes with a laugh.
"Oh Mark, don't tell me you did some puzzle too honey? End up being dragged here with Maureen or Joanne?" He thought about it for a moment before wrinkling his nose. "You didn't bring Benny did you?"
He sat opposite Mark, snagging a piece of bacon from his plate.