[The dishes are still in the sink from last night-- so much for cleaning up-- so Sampo gets a start on those, since it seems like Gepard's still in bed. He's finishing up, just putting the clean pan on the rack to dry, when he hears the first sounds of life from Gepard's bedroom and the sound of shuffling footsteps coming down the hall.]
[The footsteps are heavy, as though their owner is burdened by a great weight. Or like he really doesn't want to be conscious right now. Big mood, right?]
[The shuffling enters the kitchen, probably in search of the coffee. Sampo has the thermos sitting on the counter next to him, so he takes a mug down from the cabinet and starts pouring--]
!!
[Only to nearly drop the whole mug when Gepard lets out a startled yelp that could've woken the neighbors. Sampo succeeds at saving the mug but does slop a bit of it over the rim and onto the counter. He turns, mug still in hand, only to see the good Captain wrapped up in his own comforter like a Silvermane burrito.]
[He was going to be annoyed, because who goes around yelling when the guy who said he'd deliver your breakfast actually delivers your breakfast? But then he saw Comforter King Gepard and it's just. He looks so disheveled and ridiculous that he's really having a hard time being mad about nearly having a heart attack and spilling some coffee. How can he be mad at someone who's basically a walking mound of down comforter?]
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[The footsteps are heavy, as though their owner is burdened by a great weight. Or like he really doesn't want to be conscious right now. Big mood, right?]
[The shuffling enters the kitchen, probably in search of the coffee. Sampo has the thermos sitting on the counter next to him, so he takes a mug down from the cabinet and starts pouring--]
!!
[Only to nearly drop the whole mug when Gepard lets out a startled yelp that could've woken the neighbors. Sampo succeeds at saving the mug but does slop a bit of it over the rim and onto the counter. He turns, mug still in hand, only to see the good Captain wrapped up in his own comforter like a Silvermane burrito.]
[He was going to be annoyed, because who goes around yelling when the guy who said he'd deliver your breakfast actually delivers your breakfast? But then he saw Comforter King Gepard and it's just. He looks so disheveled and ridiculous that he's really having a hard time being mad about nearly having a heart attack and spilling some coffee. How can he be mad at someone who's basically a walking mound of down comforter?]
I made coffee?