"Get up, lazy bones." Shuana calls.
JT groans again.
She grabs the sheet the vulpine was using and rips it away. She sighs as she watches JT bury his face in the crevace of the couch cusions to escape from the light. Frustrated, she grabs his tail and gives it a pull.
The fennec yips loudly, "Damn, woman! Why do you gotta be so mean?"
She gives him a sly look, "I said 'wake up'. You didn't."
"That was so not cool." JT whines as he rubs his tail.
"You shouldn't sleep all morning."
The vulpine harrumphs, staring at her from the corner of his eye. His mood changes rapidly though, as a wide grin spreads across his muzzle, "I want breakfast!" He looks innocent and wags his tail for emphasis.
Shauna just rolls her eyes.
JT barks his insistace.
She sighs, helplessly, "Same as yesterday?"
JT barks again in a agreement and wags his tail merrily.
"Freak."
He barks again. "So what am I gonna do about my job?"
"Give me a while. I'll figure a plan for us."
"Us?" JT exclaims as his ears flick forward with curiosity.
"I work there, so I'm included." She waves a finger at him as she removes the bacon from the pan, "Butter or bacon grease?"
JT's caught offgaurd, "What? Oh, grease, please!"
"how can you eat them cooked in that?" She shudders a bit at the thought.
The vulpine licks his lips a little and lets his tounge hang out thte side of his muzzle, "It tastes better!"
"Whatever..."
JT leans on the back of the back of the couch, his tail waging voraciously as he awaits his food
Shauna looks at him strangely as she flips his eggs. She starts humming, ignoring JT's whimperings for her to hurry. She flips the eggs out of the pan onto his plate. He stands, still on the couch, to get a better whiff of his food. Shauna puts his plate down, watching him walk over the back of the couch. "I thought I told you to stop doing that!"
JT, being distracted by food, trips a and falls on his face, "Ouch."
"Well listen when I say something. Food's On!"
JT rubs his muzzle, "Good! I'm hungry!" He sits down at the counter with a goofy grin.
"Eat Up, JT!" She returned his smile, but before she even finished saying anything, JT was already scarfing his food, keeping true to his canidae family relations. She laughs a little. Something stops it though. She tilts er head slightly at the fennec, "Uh, JT?"
He looks up from his food, with a piece of egg on his nose and half a bacon strip hanging from his mouth, "What?"
"How do you plan on destroying Kitzuma in the first place, anyway?"
Oh boy, JT thinks, how the hell do I explain this?
"Maybe I'll tell you later..."
"JT! I don't wanna go through this again!"
"Hold on! It's not that I don't want to, I just don't know how!"
"Okay... Whatever, JT."