Flowers and cookies

[Chronicron]

"Morning, hun." As Isla approached her, Tricia shared a kiss with her. "You're too cute when you sleep." As Isla laid her head on Tricia's chest, she gently hugged her back, caressing her hair. "I woke up just a few minutes ago, really. Was enough time to make us some food, though. And I don't mind doing the house stuff, especially since you'll be mostly in space. But today we have a long day ahead of us, especially you. And to start things off, let's have a healthy breakfast, okay?" For a moment, she averted her look over to the holographic clock. "Or, well, a healthy dinner." Letting go of Isla, she took a seat by the counter. Forks, knives and spoons were already laid out for both of them. Even the steaming coffee was in place, poured into the mugs just a few seconds before Isla entered the kitchen. On the other side, just in front of Tricia, Isla's food was served, with the same bar stool Tricia was sitting on. Yet she patiently waited for her.