[img= http://i1111.photobucket.com/albums/h461/kathichan1/ariacastshot.png]

[b][u] Aliquam: La Mansión de Cervántes [/b][/u]

Ooooh my.

Aria blinked appreciatively at Angel, shifting her scarf with a grin. A nice coffee, wonderful selection of breakfast, and a cute shirtless guy fresh from the shower? Her hangover was feeling much, [i]much[/i] better. If only every morning after excessive drinking was like this- she wouldn’t mind the hangovers at all.

She almost took him up on his offer of getting more food if Lute didn’t come back with a steaming plate of breakfast and another cup of coffee, milk and sugar already added. 
“Have I ever told you that you’re the best, Lulu?” She sat up slowly, unwinding some of the scarf wrapped around the lower half of her face to reveal a large grin as she pulled the Virtuoso onto the seat next to her. She stuffed a piece of bacon in his mouth after he was done speaking as a show of gratefulness for his food earlier before helping herself to the syrup drenched waffles.

“It’s less the ‘rough night’, more the morning after,” she replied in lieu of the miserable looking Dylan as she finished off the last of the sausages. Aria lay back down onto the table with a sigh, returning to appreciating the shirtless Angel as Lucien walked into the room asking for coffee… And soda. Soda first thing in the morning? Well, it [i]was[/i] Lucy. His love for soda knew no bounds. She waved to him, before glimpsing a blonde head over the back of the sofa. Was that Amy?

“Wonder where everyone else is?” She mumbled curiously. She would have thought Moira would’ve been at the kitchen for breakfast, Trixie too. Unless they’d already had breakfast?