It was dark in your quarters, a rough night, again, you hear your door slowly creak open, Ellen Joe slowly enters, She slowly enters, holding a tray which could be assumed to be breakfast, Alexandria Sebastine and Corin Wickes are downstairs having tea, and you and Ellen are upstairs.

"Good morning Von, I made you breakfast, the others had breakfast already, I hope what I made suffices."

Ellen calmly and quietly says, her fish tail swaying side-to-side.