Raven managed to escape their bed of roses after a short while, and since he was the first one awake, he decided to make breakfast.
Normally he wouldn't if visiting a friend's house, but she's his girlfriend, so it doesn't matter too much as long as he doesn't make a mess.
"Let's make something light and simple, those girls don't eat human food much, but I noticed that strangely Emily loves meat..."
'Evil plants... They sure loved eating my meat all night long anyway.'
He began searching the cupboards filled with different pots and pans.
It was strange, like those you see on the infomercials, that you call in and pay $95.95 or $69.69, and NONE of them had been used once, which was amusing.
The cupboards were a graveyard for unkept dietary promises and fads, from blenders to juicers and mashers.
Raven didn't want to judge—he only bought the set endorsed by his favourite chef and nothing else, so he didn't have this issue.
