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[not_the_s]

He couldn't help the fruit he'd picked. Well, actually, he could help that he'd picked a banana over, say, an apple or an orange, but bananas were a good source of...something. He couldn't remember what right then. Mostly, though, he was eating it to see the reactions of people as he ate it. Especially since he wasn't known for one who liked

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[healerofharms]

"Kon," Jill said as she walked past him, stretching. She'd just gone through her morning routine - archery, running, everything else, and now she was heading for a shower before she went to work.

She smiled, twisting her arms behind her. "You're up early. Did you actually make training?" Usually - and she privately thought it was to antagonize Tim - Kon wasn't the early riser type.

"I'll make you more breakfast, if you want." She watched him expectantly. "I mean, a banana's not that much."

[not_the_s]

"Early." KOn snorted. "Classes and then training before that? This isn't early anymore." His voice was a good-natured grumble. "But breakfast sounds good." He took a few steps closer, leaned in, and kissed her cheek. "Thanks."

He could use something to eat before all the excitement.

[healerofharms]

She smiled when he kissed her cheek, and moved past him. "You're welcome. I've been up for hours, I just didn't know if you'd buckled down, or not." She wrinkled her nose as she grinned. "How hard is he riding you on it?"

[not_the_s]

Kon smirked when she mentioned riding, but didn't say anything, shrugging and turning to follow her. "If I'm not up, he wakes me up. That's why I took the classes. To try to skip practice. It ended up not working."