Coffee is sorely needed Location:Kitchen Who:Antoine and Open Time:Dawn
Antoine nearly burst into the kitchen, very thankful for the warmth. "Odd's balls," he muttered to himself, blowing on his hands to warm them. What a dreadful start to the morning. Well, not completely, he thought to himself. He had met some very interesting people, at the very least. He hoped that the others would take him up on his invitation to coffee. It'd be lovely to get to know everyone, even with circumstances being what they were.
He rifled around the pantry for a while before he found everything he needed. He set the coffee to brewing and pulled out a rather large mug, milk, and sugar. He was aware that manly men (he scoffed inwardly) took their coffee black. He was not that type of man. He waited while the coffee brewed, still in his robe and pajamas. He hadn't bothered retreating to his room yet. He wanted coffee first. His stomach growling also spurred him to pull out a few apples and make toast. Might as well make a breakfast of it. He was a growing boy, as Mommy said.
He took his coffee with heavy milk, three sugars. Perfect.