The Great Cookie Capers!

[Lord Windos]

(...) My love, its time to get up now. I was going to let you sleep in, but several things have come to my attension recently, and none of them are good. First, though, eat this meal I prepared for you. Bad news is best handled with a full stomach, after all.

*grumbles tonelessly, but eventually turns around in bed to face their thieving fiance* "Hmmm... Good morning... "

Silverline is rejoiced his Master is awake and safe and chirps happily at the Cookie Thief while glancing at him. The Espeon wasn't very happy as he told sometime during night that appearantly someone has been spying their house, but he said he drove them off, so... Also Master promised that we'll pick up Spades from the Daycare today. Hooray!

*sits upright in bed and puts on glasses to see the suroundings clear again, before giving Windos a dear smile, before noticing...all the food...they prepared...?* "My, my, you again. Toast for breakfast is actually all fine for me... But you know as well that I enjoy your cooking skills especially on free days's mornings." ... ""Oh, and your dressed in more than underwear. That's good... Not like the last time~" *insert a slight, roguish, blushy and reserved grin here*


*thankfully accepts a plate of the Blueberry-Thingie and digs into it, taking care not to leave the bed filled with crumbles* Describing the taste as 'good' was understatet. In fact, this was delicious like hell and pleasantly energizes the spirits.

At some point though, slowly but steady, the Chief Ranger's expression faded as the mulled over the words their partner were saying formerly... "Wait a moment... You mentioned 'bad news'? Oh damn... What's wrong this time? Tell me what happend my dear, will you?" Farewell, quiet free day - you have barely started, but you'll be filled with hopefully-not-too-troublesome-problems soon enough.
 
The unfamiliar black feather with a hint of electricity flooding through it was still laying on the bedroom's windowsill. Let's hope it does not casue too much distress upon finding it and where it seemingly originates from... And why it's inside the house, at all.

*Roughsly waggles at their eyebrows at his lover*

Oh, don't pretend that you would not love it if I were even less underdressed. It delights my heart you love my cooking as well! Feels like centuries since I actually bothered to cook a meal, instead of just stealing it or just ordering out! Ohohoho!

*The Cookie Thief's smile then diminished, as he got to the 'bad' news part of the morning*

*Sighs* Your former ranger Xenoic has finally come out of hiding, and is the most troublesome of ways. His blasted Sableye has entered the city to do some sort of unknown task, doubtless to make our lives much harder in some capacity. Somebody was also kidnapped from the hospital-not sure who yet, but my Ghosts trailing Agent Dragonstrike will soon uncover the particulars of that situation. I'm not sure these two incidents are connected, but my intuition points towards that possibility, and it has never lead me astray. Into trouble occasionally, but never astray!

*A moment of realization flashed across the Thief's face, before they rubbed the back of their head*

Oh yes, do you remember my newest rival? Well, we are having diner with them at the Rosmarinous tomorrow. Its mostly an outing for all of us to learn more about each other respectively, but its likely we'll be discussing our respective business in the city now that this happened. Sorry for informing you of this so suddenly and without preparation, but I believed it best for all of us to become acquainted in some manner.