[Dexter, still shaken up by the events of yesterday and his death... slowly creeps downstairs to not wake up any potential psycho murder drones that may still be here in the house. He peers around the corner in the kitchen to see the breakfast table filled with its usual waffle-y delights and deliciousness. He still can't be sure though, so he just hangs away from the door, hesitant to enter with Klaus there. No telling if he could have flipped like Hiccup or not.]
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Good morning?
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You already said no, my good sir! No need to keep repeating yourself!
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