Ari had already opened the box and dug in before Drake even disappeared into the kitchen. "I have fruit," she pointed out. "And, actually, half a duck breast in the refrigerator." The lunch she had received had been as unexpected as it had been welcome. "That will serve me for breakfast - otherwise, what else do I need? Coffee for me, tea for you and Aspel, wine I'm not allowed to drink, and a jug of water." She shrugged, though he couldn't see her. "Perfectly serviceable."