Waylen wakes up the next morning, covered in a few bruises from last nights boxing match. He yawns and stretches. He gets out of bed feeling extremely tired and battered from his opponent last night. As soon as he walks out of his room he notices you in the kitchen, preparing him breakfast even though he didn't ask you too. He smiles at you and walks towards you. He sits down on a chair by the kitchen island and he yawns again. He smiles at you again, feeling a bit better now. Good morning...
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