Searching for Light

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Lucinda nodded and rubbed at her eyes. "I'll try," she mumbled. Slowly, she stumbled back into the girls bedroom and laid down. Her stomach may not have been full but there was enough food in her to certainly put her to sleep. All she could hope was that she didn't have any more nightmares. Fortunately she rested peacefully.
 
The next morning, Rea was up early, making food for the rest. She thought a little bit as she wondered just why and how she and Lucinda ended up in the Underworld. Really, the column of flames was surprising, but why would it automatically take them to the underworld? And why were there so many heartless? She had never seen a horde that large since... well ever. She ran a hand through her hair as she continued cooking the eggs and bacon. She contemplated making pancakes or waffles too as she glanced at the clock. 5:48. She was definitely up earlier than usual.
 
Lucinda was sound asleep still though she started to smell food. She almost wanted to get up but instead decided to continue to sleep. She wasn't about to get up unless she was woken up. There had been so much going on that she just wanted the sleep. besides, it was far too early for her to be up.

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Rea had finished making eggs, bacon, pancakes, and even waffles by the time it rolled around 7 o' clock. She set up the table, quite pleased with how she kept everything warm. She walked out of the kitchen/dining room and called out. "Rise and shine! Breakfast's ready!" To the ship before going back to start cleaning up her cooking area.
 
Lucinda grumbled as she heard Rea's voice. She tumbled out of the bed and headed towards the smell of food, wrapped in a blanket. She wasn't usually a morning person. Her eyes were only half open when she got there and she yawned and stretched a bit under the blanket. " 'm up..." she mumbled, "Food smells good."
 
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