As Nathan emerged from his room, he heard sounds from downstairs. Sera was already up, moving around the kitchen. He checked his watch: 7:23 AM. She was becoming an early riser.
He headed downstairs to find Sera making breakfast again, this time scrambled eggs and toast. She looked up as he entered, her face bright.
"Morning! I'm getting better at this whole cooking thing. Yesterday's dinner was good, right?"
"It was excellent," Nathan confirmed, pouring himself coffee. "You're a natural."
"I'm thinking about taking some cooking classes. Like, professional ones. Learn proper techniques and everything." Sera plated the eggs with a flourish. "There's this culinary school downtown that offers weekend courses for hobbyists. Would that be okay?"
"More than okay. That's a great idea." Natha
