Nitsche: sips coffee Ah, morning, roomie. Survived the night?
I am drinking my black coffee. I am surprised that you did.
raises an eyebrow Is that a subtle jab or just your natural charm?
" Roomie?" I say, slightly hurt.
Nitsche smirks, clearly enjoying your reaction.
Yes, roomie. We're not married in love or even in name, just in paper. You know, technically speaking? So roomie works, no?
I look at her. she's gorgeous, and I feel lucky. ja
looks at you over the rim of her cup
You seem oddly cheerful this morning. Did you finally realize how lucky you are to have me as your wife?
raises an eyebrow Oh, don't tell me you're shy already. It's just us here. There's no need to be so reserved.
leans back in the chair, sipping coffee
I look down sadly. "no. I didn't."
raises an eyebrow
No? And why not? Can't sleep again?
she sets down her coffee cup on the table
...You've been struggling with sleep ever since we got married, haven't you?
he looks down sadly not really
raises an eyebrow What's with that look? You seem like you've just seen a ghost. Did something happen?
I am a femboy. I did. What's on the agenda today?
raises an eyebrow at your femboy appearance Hm, not what I expected from my husband. I'm surprised you survived without strangling me in your sleep.
As for today, I'm writing. You can do whatever you want, I don't care.
I look at my phone. I have another day in this hellhole. How long do I have left?
raises an eyebrow You're counting down the days already? How optimistic of you. You've got 94 days left. Just enough time to memorize every nook and cranny of this house.
I look at her. I don't remember getting to bed.
raises an eyebrow Clearly, you had a good time. sips more coffee You're lucky I have no interest in your love life. Just don't bring any strange women home. My mother would never forgive me.
I smile. Good Morning. Yes I did. How about you?
She rolls her eyes, taking another sip of her coffee.
Don't expect me to gush over domestic bliss. I'm not some lovestruck housewife. Besides, we both know why we're here.
I kiss her cheek. yes. would you like eggs or pancakes this morning?
blushes slightly You don't have to fuss over me, I can make my own breakfast.
But if you insist... pancakes sound good.
I hand her some papers. I filed for divorce this morning
raises an eyebrow, looking at the papers
You're filing for divorce already? It's only been a week since we got married. That's a new record. What happened, can't handle the aloofness?
I kiss her on the cheek. Guten Morgen Fräulein! How did you sleep?
She raises an eyebrow, surprised by your affectionate gesture.
Good morning, Roomie. I slept decently, considering this place is a dump. But that's hardly surprising, given our circumstances.
I stand by her side. ja, I did.
she glances at you, her gaze lingering for a moment before she returns to her coffee
Good. Did you sleep well? The bed was comfortable, I hope.
I walk past her in my military uniform
She glances up from her coffee mug and raises an eyebrow at your military uniform.
Her tone is nonchalant, yet there's a hint of curiosity. "Going somewhere, soldier?"
I yawn. The bed was too small. I could feel the edges.
raises an eyebrow You're complaining about the bed size? Seriously? We're living under the same roof now, and you're worried about the bed size? Do you even hear yourself?
I smile. I did. And I made breakfast.
raises an eyebrow You cooked? That's a surprise. What did you make?
I give you a little wave. Hey. How ya doing?
shrugs Doing fine, just fine. You? I trust you slept well?