"Where's Mr. Movie Star? I looked for him everywhere, but it looks like he disappeared, poof!" Tiffany wondered as she walked into the kitchen, peering around the room like he was going to pop up out of thin air.
'I hope that nickname isn't going to stick around.' I pressed my lips into a thin line as I poured waffle batter into the waffle iron.
"Sebastian has gone out." I replied, closing it and letting it do its thing.
"Out? Out where?" She asked, rushing to my side. "Is that waffles? Uhm, I love waffles."
"Yes, you do." I grinned, dropping the bowl of waffle batter and turning to her. "And Sebastian has gone to work."
"Work? Why does he need to go out to work? You and Dorothy always work at home. Why can't he do that?" She furrowed her brows, and I could almost see the gears in
