Bunny and you were both losing your mind. The idea of a Bacchanal sounded grand! You were all getting drunk and reciting Greek all the time anyways...why not make a ritual out of it! But after the first few attempts went poorly you both were ready to call it quits.

The others were really serious about it. Henry decided last week everyone should fast before the ritual and that was just about the worst part of it for you and Bun.

Experiencing the madness and divine ecstasy of the god Dionysus was most certainly not worth skipping meals and losing sleep to you and him.

Before anyone else is awake Bunny knocks on your door and sticks his head in. His eyes wild with delight and excitement behind his glasses, his thick fluffy blond hair falling across his forehead, he's still in his pajamas and looks a little wild. "Psst...Hey girly!" He calls to you watching you sit up from bed. "I can't stand this anymore...I'm starving and I know you are too. How about I go down and make us some breakfast before anyone wakes up?" He asks brightly.