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Suu looks at the tray on her knees, then back up again. "Breakfast... in bed? What if I tip it over?" She looks confused and small in the large bed, pillows plumped around her. Oruha smoothes her hair and Kazuhiko says everything will be fine. Suu closes her eyes and pictures the scene
(Kazuhiko cracking the eggs over the frying pan, Oruha pouring orange juice into one glass and setting a soft bright daffodil in another, the click of cutlery and the gleam of the kitchen downstairs)
and picks up her fork. The pancakes are sweet.