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Sunday

Nevermore popped through the low clouds and morning mists of the swiftly warming day and landed soundlessly at her front door. She was already late having over slept at Tinker's. Noble was going to be less then pleased. Sunday mornings was the extra big breakfast he fixed for the pair of them before they bedded down with each other for the day.

A couple of night owls, both worked their respective jobs at night and slept the day away, only rising early if either had to go into town for anything or nanites forbid, are woken up by company. Breakfast was like their dinner, and dinner their breakfast.

Pausing to fluff some dust from her wings and taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door and prepared her best schmoozing to try and sooth Noble's ruffled feathers from her tardiness.

"Noble I'm ho~om!" she purred as she entered, dumping her saddle bag by the door.

He didn't greet her, uh oh. He was angry. Nev bit at her bottom lip as her heart and her stomach both fluttered with anxiety. She hated, HATED when she made Noble angry. Nothing made her hurt with such intensity as when he turned those eyes full of anger or disappointment on her. She sighed. Well better to face it now then to avoid him.

She was tentative entering the kitchen. Everything had already been laid out on the table ready for warm food. Nevermore reached for a slice of toast on one of the saucers. It was cold and she winced. She really was late. But without comment she scarfed the toast slice down and reached for the other, stopping to top it with a little grape jam.

This was unbearable for Nevermore. Her heart was trying to jump out of her chest and fly towards Noble so it could beg for forgiveness. But instead of being able to express herself clearly, she resorted to what she knew best when she was dealing with a hard situation, a small tantrum.

"I don't know WHY you even bother!" she said in something between a shout and a whine. "I'm clearly not worth your time, you should really just stop! Just, eat it all yourself!" She stomped out of the kitchen with tears and agitation choking her. Clomping up the stairs, she threw herself into her un-made bed and flopped her head into one of her pillows.

None of that was what she actually wanted to say and she shouted into her pillow to release some of the tension. "Damnit damnit damnit!" she moaned, beating into her pillows with her forelegs. "I'm sorry Noble.." she mumbled into the air.