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Mordred grunts, his eyes fluttering open after a few seconds and he smiles. “Good morning” he mutters, moving into a sitting position “you didn’t have to.”
“Making sure you eat.” Summer grins and bites down on the egg. “Being a knight is such hard work. I have to take care of you. After all, I can hardly count on you to do it yourself.”
He chews silently on his grape, rolling his eyes. “I do look after myself, I just forget food exists most of the time because I’m busy.”
“My point precisely. What’s to do today?” She tosses a grape at him.