Eddie had slept in this morning, as he had every morning since coming here. He didn't have a set schedule or anything like that. Apart from when some weird stuff happened, which was unpredictable anyway, there didn't seem to be a set schedule of any sort. That said, when he woke up, he always liked to have a cup of coffee or tea, whichever he was craving that particular time.
Today, it was tea, and he soon found himself in the kitchen- slippers, sweatpants, and a t-shirt on- rubbing the back of his neck as he came in. He spied Lucy, standing near the refrigerator, a green food product in her hand looking confused. "What is happening?" he asked in answer to her question. "Did it go off?"