Trinity Stratos
With no noticed response to her poll for French toast or bacon or breakfast, Trinity retreated back into the kitchen. "Oh, pardon." She almost bumped into the kids heading upstairs, but did a little pivot and through the door she went.
Well, even if they didn't say anything, she figures someone will be hungry. A few more eggs and a bit more milk, and more cinnamon, and the mix was ready for more. The sizzle of bacon was the first sound from the kitchen. Soon after, slices of breakfast bread were placed alongside, to cook together.
The musician sings while she cooks.