Having breakfast along with Ava made Sophia appreciate the breakfasts she had with Nicholas alone since she couldn't go a couple minutes without talking about herself as well as her and Nicholas' childhood.
Heck, she still couldn't figure out why she and Nicholas were having breakfast with her in the first place. Nicholas didn't seem all willing either. He seemed as though he was living through hell.
Ava laughed at her own jokes, and Sophia watched as she went on and on about herself and Nicholas' past actions.
She peered over to Nicholas, who seemed to be having a rougher time than she was. He clearly didn't want to deal with this so untimely in the morning. He hadn't eaten anything at all, and the entire time he'd been shooting glares and other dirty looks at Ava, wishing she'd just stop talking so he'd be able to enjoy breakfast with a side of peace and quiet.
Sophia jabbed a knife down a large stack of pancakes.
