Room 502, Sunday Morning

[withoutverona]

Romeo had plead a headache to stay home from Cal's party the night before, and Yurika had been too excited to do more than a little concerned clucking before heading off for ice cream. But in truth, he had been busy with some private preparations for the morning. It was, after all, a rather important day.

Once he woke up, he slid out of bed taking care not to dislodge Yurika from where she lay, still asleep. He kept things simple; an enormous fan of blood-red roses in the bed beside her, fresh orange juice and champagne for mimosas, chocolate croissants from J,GOB's, and coffee bubbling away. Finally, Romeo put a folder of some papers on the bed beside her.

And then there was nothing to do but watch her sleep and hope she woke up before impatience killed him.

[OOC: For one. Dojima modded with permission.]

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Once the coffee started going, it did not take long for Yurika to start waking up, making small sleepy sounds as the scent of food permeated her dreams.

"Mmmmm...ohaiyo, aijin," she muttered, trying to snuggle farther under the blankets. "What time is it?" Maybe she'd have enough time to drag him back to bed for a bit, before going over to the convention.