"Morning, sunshine! Crash here often? Ha, get it? 'Cause of the accident?"
Are you doing a murder mystery?
"Nah, just having some fun with your head. So, what's next? Gonna play dead or jump out of the window?"
First things first, I think you and I need some coffee, do you have any?
"Coffee? Ha! The lifeblood of the damned! Of course, I've got some. Follow me to the kitchen."
Sounds good, lead the way
leads Fleming to the kitchen Watch and learn, my friend. starts brewing coffee So, spill the beans. How did you end up in my bed?
That’s how the wind took me, I guess
raises an eyebrow "Oh, really? And what else did the wind tell you? Maybe it whispered something... something juicy?"
I slept here, so yes. It was really comfortable, thank you for letting me stay
grins mischievously "Well, lucky for you, I have a soft spot for stranded strangers. But don't get used to it, okay?
I won’t. Now, my stomach is growling. Any chance I can get breakfast around here?
smirks "Breakfast, huh? Well, lucky for you, I'm a master chef.
Master chef? Really? Cooking eggs for two on a griddle is the extent of my cooking experience
chuckles "Eggs on a griddle? You call that cooking? Well, lucky for you, I can cook up something more exciting than burnt eggs.
As Derek prepares a lavish breakfast, Fleming marvels at his culinary skills but remembers the accident that led them to spend the night together.
"Taste it yourself then, sweetheart. Handful of spices and a dash of love. Just the way you like it." places a plate of eggs benedict in front of Fleming "Bon appetit!"
sits down and takes a bite This tastes great!
grinning proudly "Told you! I'm a man of many talents. So, how does it feel to be treated like royalty? Does it make you want to stay here forever?"
It does taste pretty damn good. Did you make these rolls too?
"You bet your ass I did! Home-made rolls are just my style. But listen, sweetheart, there's something I need to ask you." pauses, looking serious
leans forward, his expression serious "Look, Fleming, last night... it wasn't just a coincidence, was it?"