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After being readjusted, Yvie and curled into the blankets almost like a cocoon. Her hair a tangled mess from her restless sleeping, her head dug deep into her pillow. When Nomad groaned protesting the morning, her mind began to emerge from her dreams, a smile on her lips, glad to hear his voice.
Once he had emerged from the bed, she too, yawned and stretched, peeling herself out of the twisted covers and sleepily made her way back to her own room. Her first trip was the bathroom to run a brush through the tangled mess that was her hair. It took almost five minutes to run the brush through, her hair was to the middle of her back, after all. She then brushed her teeth and gently scrubbed her face.
The getting dressed was the next task. She opened the forest of a closet, and just smiled as she stepped inside to hunt for an outfit. What caught her attention the most was a plain white girls short sleeved dress shirt and a cool grey wool vest and a charcoal plaid skirt. She would worry about shoes later.. She ran barefoot through the TARDIS to the kitchen.
The Nomad walked into the bathroom after getting dressed and went to fixing his hair to the way he liked it. He grinned and nodded with approval when his hair was finally the way that he like it and walked out of the bathroom.
He looked to the bed and saw that Yvie was now up and about. First he will have to make the bed. Walking over, the Time Lord fixed the bed up, then turned the bedroom lights off as he walked out. Heading over to the kitchen he walked up to Yvie and gave her a huge hug, "How about I fix up some waffles?" He asked Yvie with a smile.
She grinned wide and nodded, brushing her long wavy hair over her shoulders, kicking her legs happily, her chin resting in her hands as the elbows rested on the counter. She was adamant that today was going to be perfect. No scary mishaps, no near death experiences, and NO MORE Sevaros. Her life was starting over and she couldn't be more thrilled.
Although Yvie was the name she grew up with, it was now only an alias to her. Magpie was the name her dad called. And it was a name she would treasure. The giddy ten year old looked happily over the counter at him. "I had a dream about you last night. I dont remember most of it. But you were really happy. Your... face was different, but I know it was you"
Little did Magpie know, that without Sevaros sucking the life out of her, special abilities passed down by her biological mother would slowly emerge. Foresight was one of them.. But to Magpie, they were just dreams.
"OH!! Do you have blueberries? I've never had blue berry waffles, but I've heard they're good!"
"I had a dream about you last night. I dont remember most of it. But you were really happy. Your... face was different, but I know it was you"
The Nomad smiled, "Sounds like you had a a vision about the future Yvie." He said, as he moved some hair out of her face, then kissed her forehead and straightened himself.
"OH!! Do you have blueberries? I've never had blue berry waffles, but I've heard they're good!"
The Time Lord nodded, "Yes I can add in some blue berries for you." He said and walked around the counter, walking over to the cabinet he got the mix out and set it on the counter. Then walked over to the fridge and got some blueberries out and set them down next to the mix followed by the milk and eggs. Stepping to the counter he set up a bowl and made sure he had everything he needed for the cooking, "Blueberry waffles coming right up."
The Nomad smiled, "Sounds like you had a a vision about the future Yvie." He said, as he moved some hair out of her face, then kissed her forehead and straightened himself.
Magpie's face went very solemn. For The Nomad to have a different face, that meant he had to have died. She didn't mean to sound so angry but she snapped back at him very quickly, "No, it was a dream". She drew in a slow breath and shook her head softly and looked him in the face, a little apologetically and smiled. "I'm sure it was just a dream, Daddy." She yawned and stretched a bit, still not 100% awake and tried to lighten the mood a bit, seeing as how she had just snapped at him.. she thought bitterly to herself 'way to start off the day'
walking over to the cabinet he got the mix out and set it on the counter. Then walked over to the fridge and got some blueberries out and set them down next to the mix followed by the milk and eggs. Stepping to the counter he set up a bowl and made sure he had everything he needed for the cooking, "Blueberry waffles coming right up."
She smiled up at him with a slight squeak. She couldnt help it but the image of him in a frilly pink apron covered in hearts with the cheesy saying 'Kiss The Cook' on the front, entered her mind and she got a case of the giggles. Anything he tried to ask as she giggled only made her laugh that much harder.
When her giggle fit finally came to an end, she looked over at him. "So.. where are we going today?"
She smiled up at him with a slight squeak. She couldnt help it but the image of him in a frilly pink apron covered in hearts with the cheesy saying 'Kiss The Cook' on the front, entered her mind and she got a case of the giggles. Anything he tried to ask as she giggled only made her laugh that much harder.
When her giggle fit finally came to an end, she looked over at him. "So.. where are we going today?"
"Well..." The Nomad started as he put a batch of batter into the waffle maker, "I am going to take you to this park.. I am not going to tell you the kind of park.. that is a surprise." He said with a grin. He got down two glasses and filled them both with milk, setting one glass in front of Magpie, "Drink your milk now. It's good for you." He said as he turned the waffle maker over.
Taking a step back he picked his glass of milk up and drank some.
"Well..." The Nomad started as he put a batch of batter into the waffle maker, "I am going to take you to this park.. I am not going to tell you the kind of park.. that is a surprise." He said with a grin. He got down two glasses and filled them both with milk, setting one glass in front of Magpie, "Drink your milk now. It's good for you." He said as he turned the waffle maker over.
Taking a step back he picked his glass of milk up and drank some.
She smirked at him and took a drink of her milk. She ended up with a milk lip as she set her glass back down. "Aww.. I dont even get a hint?" she giggled as she lickled the milk from her lip and with both hans, brushed her hair back and tucked it behind her ears.
As the waffles began to bake, she drew in a deep breath through the nose.. They smelled great.
"Aww.. I dont even get a hint?" she giggled as she lickled the milk from her lip and with both hans, brushed her hair back and tucked it behind her ears.
The Nomad grinned, "All that I will tell you is that it is a type of water park." He said and set a plate of waffles in front of her followed by the syrup and eating utensils, "Eat up sweet heart." He said as the Time Lord poured more milk into her glass.
He will make a couple more batches just in case, and for Magpie to have for breakfast tomorrow morning if she wants to, two waffles are now done, maybe he will just cook the rest of the batter and call it good.
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