Return of Kira: Part Two-Betrayal

Kyra imagined her sat nav, and whispered, ''It's a small, grey flatscreen and has initials of J.A on the back of it, and its also slightly scratched.''

 

"Okay." She said before looking for it

 

"And I don't like it when you don't eat to tell you the truth. Now get something to eat."

 

"That figuers....Well what is there to eat...?"

 

Kyra then looked for her sat nav along with Jen, and eventually, she saw a familiar object lying in a pot full of flowers. Unfortunately, that pot was near the public dining room, and there is an old lady attempting to carry the pot, heaving as she did so, hurting her poor back, and doing an old, ghostly moan.
She didn't want the poor lady to break her back, so she rushed to stop the old woman.

 

She hurried after her and helped the old woman. "You need some help with this?" She asked the old woman

 

"Normal breakfast stuff by the looks... Toast, eggs, fry-up... eww in my opinion... Too much for me to eat... Just normal, boring english breakfast. Only been here a few hours and I already miss having an excuse to eat chocolate at breakfast."

 

"That reminds me of Mello. Oh well... I don't care what it is as long as I eat something so you'll be happy."

 

The old woman looked at both Jen and Kyra and yelled, ''Young people these days, pshht... I could have had that pot here and now...'' right before walking off with her cane, wobbling a little to a table.

Kyra lifted out the sat nav from the pot, and said to Jen, rather anxious, ''Thanks for the help! Do you want to eat breakfast with me?''

 

"Reminds me of every woman in existance." Lana giggled. "And just order something."

 

"True....And fine." He said and went and got some eggs


She smiled. "Any time and sure. I haven't aten yet and food normally helps with hang overs."

 

Kyra smiled, and then whispered, ''You're not alone on that, I tell you, hangovers are the worst in the morning''

 

"I totally agree."

 

Lana sat into the closest seat and dropped her head onto her arms, the hang over had never actually cleared and it was still killing her. So when she dropped her head and smacked it on the table she had to bite her lip to keep from yelping. "I think I might just go with really stong coffee..." she mumbled.

 

He sat across from her. "Want me to get it?"

 

Kyra then got a table for two, and began to already circle what she needed for breakfast with a red biro, and almost every menu in the room had circles from her continuous notes in the booklet, and with a waiter seeing her biro on the menu, snatched it off her and then said angrily, ''You can just say the usual if you like, Don't go off destroying our precious menu's with your tacky biro.''

 

"Huh?" She asked picking her head up and resting it on her hand. "Nah, I'll get it when I get something to eat or whatever..."

 

"Okay then."


She laughed slightly before getting her food and began to eat.

 

"Which'll be... around about... now..." She mumbled. hauling herself from the seat by pushing up with both her arms. Knocking the chair back a little too violently. "Oh. Soz Jen." She cringed having knocked into the back of her chair.

 

As the food laid on the table, two plates full of Bacon, Sausages, Scrambled eggs, Toasts and a litre full of orange juice, with a tiny Jack daniels to the side for later entertainment, Kyra ate sluggishly, until the smell of bacon reached her blocked nose, making her ravishingly hungry, and began to eat fast, keeping her dignity as she did so..