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... rashers. Not at all a meal she enjoyed, but it was hearty fare and the others seemed inordinately fond of it. Tristan stumbled in a few minutes later, his hair in no way distinguishable from usual even though he had clearly just got out of bed.
"Fancy," he said after a peek at the pan, sliding into a seat at the kitchen table.
"The eggs only had a day left," she replied.
He took his eggs scrambled, mixed with onions and tomatoes if there were any to spare. There were just ...
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