The Lost Soul

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He rolled his eyes. "How rude," he muttered. "You say that like burning this little house down would actually do something." Honestly, he wasn't entirely sure that he had cooked much throughout his life. He leaned against the counter. "So, whatcha making?"
 
Raine rolled her eyes a little before moving to grab the ingredients. "What do you want?"
 
He smirked a little, shrugged a little, and replied, "breakfast."
 
Raine huffed. "I won't make anything if you're going to be like that."
 
"Oh, come on. The one time I'm not picky, you complain? Besides, what if I really don't care?"
 
Raine rolled her eyes. "Fine, whatever. Pancakes it is."
 
He continued to smirk ever so slightly, falling silent.
 
Raine let out an exasperated sigh as she made the pancakes.
 
"Don't tell me you're already tired of me! We just got up!"
 
"I definitely am." There was a hint of amusement in her voice but it was hard to tell.
 
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