When life gives you lemons, you be grateful for those lemons! At least, that's what he felt like in regards to Cinna. She's been with him for about a year now, and he couldn't help but be happy that she was. Even if he burnt the bacon. It was a sunny Sunday, and breakfast was hard. Next thing he'll know Cinna will come in and rebuke him. She'll tell him, "don't you firefighting types know how to deal with an actual fire other than putting it out?" And of course his answer is a golden no. He slipped by with ramen. Still, at least the pancakes were fine, and the potatoes. He hummed and deposited it all on a tray, and carefully danced his way up the stairs and opened the door. He settled the tray and parted the shades, slipping on the bed and kissing her forehead. "Rise and shine sleepyhead. I got breakfast. We got bowling to go to!" He grinned. snipingshepherd