Jus' some leftovers, [he says, followed by a yawn.
Does it occur to Magnus that Lucretia might want to know what the leftovers are? Nah. But it must occur to him that she might want something for her coffee, because when he retrieves some honey for his tea, he also grabs some creamer and places it next to Lucretia.
The microwave dings and he sets his plate of soggy nachos on the island, positions it to share with Lucretia.]
We also have, like, bagels n' shit, if you want more of a real breakfast. [Magnus enjoys shoveling sauce-drenched pulled pork monstrosities into his gob, but he knows that's not for everybody.]
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Does it occur to Magnus that Lucretia might want to know what the leftovers are? Nah. But it must occur to him that she might want something for her coffee, because when he retrieves some honey for his tea, he also grabs some creamer and places it next to Lucretia.
The microwave dings and he sets his plate of soggy nachos on the island, positions it to share with Lucretia.]
We also have, like, bagels n' shit, if you want more of a real breakfast. [Magnus enjoys shoveling sauce-drenched pulled pork monstrosities into his gob, but he knows that's not for everybody.]