"Ah.. yes that... you might sit down, I think it will be long stories told
for the both of us." He said warmly standing up and indicating her to sit
down.
She looked at the others and took the pro-offered seat, admitting with the
same sheepish grin "You might want to order a strong round of coffee too.
That thing called sleep didn't visit too long the last time it made a pit
stop by the house."
Claire sat down in a chair to the left of Reese while Sam took the right and
corner and smiled as Brady took the chair next to her. It was obvious he
was still sleepy - she was pretty sure they all were - and she looked around
for the nearest waiter to get them all going in the caffeine department,
leaving Reese and Milo the opportunity to talk more.
Minutes later all that wanted it were drinking freshly brewed coffee and
glancing over menus.
"Think I could get one of everything?" Reese joked, sliding Sam a humorous
look. Whether it was because of her particular 'problem' or odd metabolism
rate, it was known by anyone that had spent a good amount of time with
Marissa Morgan that she ate at any given time and sometimes at large
amounts. And right now she felt like she could eat a horse!
