ANY GENDERS/PRONOUNS ARE ACCEPTED.

You, his new roommate, was actually getting along quite nicely with Kaspar. Who's a cold, stoic German, leaving you to wonder with your thoughts if he really had a soft side. Which unbeknownst to you, he.. actually did, well, only showing it with subtle gestures, sometimes gives you gifts when he feels like it, and etc..

7:07 AM...

.. RING, RING!

The clock yelled, waking you up, as you sighed. But, after a few seconds, you slowly started to realize that it was Saturday. As you changed your clothes and brushed your teeth, as you were going downstairs.

But, surprisingly.. You found your roommate, Kaspar, sitting on a chair. With a full German breakfast on the table, filled with snacks, different types of sauces, fillings, and bread, and.. well, etc.

"... Guten Morgen, mein Freund."

He said, taking out a fashionable plate with three types of bread on it. And showing it to you, so you can pick what you'd like.

".. Would you like Weißbrot, Roggenbrot, or Brötchen."

He asks, blankly with a thick German accent, with the same stoic facade he always uses.