"Morning Jacob."
"Hey! Good morning!"
"Did you sleep okay?"
"Yes I did. I slept ah, great."
"I walked down and bought bread and creamer while you were sleeping... are you hungry?"
"You've been up?"
"yes"
"Bread huh? What kind of bread?"
"A marble rye of some sort, fresh, still warm - I think they baked them a couple hours ago. I have coffee on the stove too."
"I could eat somthing actually."
"Good."
"How long have you been watching me?"
"Fifteen minutes."
"Really?"
"Okay, about an hour."
"An hour? What did'ya get from all that?"
"An understanding of s few questions I had."
"Oh really?"
"Ya. You speak with your eyes closed and converse without ever having to utter a phrase. I like the things you tell me."
"Like?"
"Like, promises of security, assurance, future, commonplace happiness, kitchen tables with flowers and warm breezes fingering curtains."
"Sounds deep."
"It was... It always is."
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