The kitchen had burners powered by gas, but soon they knew the power was going to go off. The outbreak of aliens had been all over the news or at least the last time they saw the news. The tv didn't work. They might have to resort to a generator for the house's electricity. They roughly last up to 10 to 20 years so it'd last for a good time.
"Mhmm. Thanks, chef Blade." Lily teased, biting into her omelet.
"You're welcome, Lily." He chuckled. "Glad you like it." Blade had worn casual attire. He had been doing so for a while now. Being on vacation and everything. Vacation as in alien apocalypse. Whatever that means. He had on a loose gray t-shirt and tight jeans. It felt weird for sure. He was so used to wearing his suit and tie for work and business matters.
It was spring now.
