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Darius became silent after a few hours of sleep, his snoring had stopped and he was now silently sleeping. He had some weird dream about that girl, that she was dangerous or so. He opened his eyes and sat up, clicking a button so a small light went on. He looked around and yawned, stretched and yawned again before getting out of bed, noticing it was already six A.M. He sighed and went downstairs.

Once he was downstairs, he warmed the oven and laid some croissants in it, and some bread. He boiled some eggs and baked some beacon, getting hungry from the smell alone. He then went to the living room and looked at Malina. She seemed a bit troubled. He walked towards her and sat on the couch a bit before softly trying to wake her up. Maybe after some breakfast she would feel better.