"Kay. Le's go." Up!

Up! "Want me to make breakfast?"

"That," she says, "would be lovely."

Light kiss. And off, to make as nice a breakfast as their ship kitchen can support.

Ellie performs her morning ablutions, fighting the urge to giggle.

She's adorable, is what she is.

And, breakfast! Villanelle has broken out the nice coffee, and the abusing cantrips for cooking.

"Are we celebrating?" she teases.

"You seem like someone to celebrate."

Aw, now she's blushing.

Success!

She takes a drink of her coffee.

"So what's on the agenda for today?"

"I figure mostly getting our guest oriented..."

"Oh right. I'd almost forgotten about it."

Shrug. "I can handle most of the talking if you'd rather spend some time practicing your magic?"

"I think that's probably where my comparative advantage is? You, uh, know more about what it needs to know."

"Fair enough."

Smile.

Quick kiss.

Yay kiss!

Mmmm. "I'll go see to our guest, then..."

"You know where to find me."

She gives her a peck on the cheek. "I do."

Grin.

Off to practice.

Villanelle returns from talking to their guest in time to make lunch.

Ellie got distracted, and is a little late to lunch.