Steam rose from the cups of coffee. The kitchen had been largely silent as Shelley cooked pancakes and he prepared coffee and toast for them to have. The lemon juice and sugar were already on the table. Elan brushed his still-damp hair from his eyes. He inquired quietly of Shelley as he set down the coffee pot.
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Date: 2007-06-13 09:54 pm (UTC)"Cream and sugar?"