Who: Noah & Aves When: Breakfast time Where: His place What: Breakfast Rating: Low, probably Status: Closed/Ongoing
After all the weird drama poor Noble Noah had to deal with the day before, and would probably still be dealing with for quite some time, Aves was more than happy to be having breakfast with him. She'd picked up some cinnamon rolls from the store after their text convo, along with some peppers, sausage, hash browns, and tortillas. It seemed like the right call at the time. She'd stored the whole thing in the fridge still in the bag so that in the morning, she just had to grab the bag and go.
Since she'd already briefly met most of his family members, albeit under poor circumstances, she didn't feel as awkward about the possibility of passing any of them on her way to his place. Honestly, even if it was super awkward, it wouldn't have stopped her today. The walk seemed shorter every time she visited, too. Finding his place, she knocked on the door.