Dieci
[Residents of 750 Partridge Drive who actually bother to be up this early will find that Seborga has uncharacteristically awoken well before the crack of dawn on this fine Sunday morning. He's not used to being up at this hour, so it takes him a little while to get going, but soon enough he's down in the kitchen fixing breakfast for Romana. Smells of fried eggs, freshly baked biscotti, hot buttered rolls, and fresh caffè latte fill the air as he diligently works on his morning project. Anyone who's up and about in the house can feel free to check in on what he's doing, but he's aiming to be done cooking before Romana gets up to get ready for church. Once he's finished with it all, he carefully loads the meal onto a TV tray and starts heading up the stairs, dressed in his Sunday best suit in hopes of making an especially good impression today. Setting the tray down briefly next to the door, he knocks three times.]
Buongiorno, Romana!
[Smiling brightly, he turns the knob and picks up the TV tray, heading into her room.]
Happy Mother's Day!
[Later on, after church and such, Seborga comes home in a good mood and heads for the phones.]
[Phone; unfiltered]
Happy Mother's Day, everyone! Be sure to be extra-nice to your moms today!
Buongiorno, Romana!
[Smiling brightly, he turns the knob and picks up the TV tray, heading into her room.]
Happy Mother's Day!
[Later on, after church and such, Seborga comes home in a good mood and heads for the phones.]
[Phone; unfiltered]
Happy Mother's Day, everyone! Be sure to be extra-nice to your moms today!