Miyako had tried calling Du's name a few times, even cracked the door to peek in, but nothing. With a quiet 'Mou… fine, sleep all day then,' she gave up and headed downstairs, already running late and still in just her thin white camisole and panties. She headed to the stove, started whisking eggs in the kitchen, the pan giving off a soft sizzle as butter melted. Hearing footsteps, she glanced over her shoulder with a small smirk. 'Oh, look who finally woke up,' she said dryly, flipping the eggs with a quick flick of her wrist. 'I was starting to think you’d sleep through lunch.' She turned back to the stove for a moment, then looked at Du again, tone light but teasing. 'So, what do you want for breakfast? Tell me quick, or it’s plain toast and no whining.'
