Despite the extreme exhaustion Rhen felt, she woke just as the sun's rays peeked in through the blackout curtains. Celeste was still in a deep sleep. It almost looked like she wasn't even alive, but Rhen knew better. She had peppered a soft kiss on Celeste's temple before she slid out of the bed and headed off to the shower.<br/><br/>The heat of the water eased her aches and helped her wake fully. She stayed under the spray until the temperature became too cold for comfort. Once dressed she headed down to the kitchen and gave Nadia a tired smile and good morning before she grabbed her coffee and headed outside. After the excitement of the fight and the booze from the party, she was feeling as if her tank was half empty. Sitting with nature, soaking in the sun, and breathing the crisp morning air always helped her recenter herself.<br/><br/>She slid the lock screen up on her phone and checked the flood of work emails. It had been a few days since she visited the shop, and this was one of the busiest times of the year. She huffed at the content and released a heavy breath.  Just as she was getting ready to start replying one by one, Celeste came to sit beside her. Rhen turned the phone face down, took a sip of her coffee, and grinned at her partner. "Love, you look like you might explode." she nuzzled her face against Celeste and gave her neck a soft kiss before giving her back her personal space. She knew Celeste was not a fan of noise or being touched when recovering from a 'bad' night.<br/><br/>"You know, I can take a bit of the hangover from you. If you are training the boys', you will need to be a hundred percent. They wouldn't let you live down any slip in your game," Rhen teased watching Celeste as she spoke.<br/><br/>"And before I forget, I have to go to the shop today. I need to deposit the earnings from the weekend. With the tourist season vamping up and the online orders rolling in. The girls are starting to drown down there. Maybe another set of hired hands for the summer?"<br/><br/>Rhen took another sip of her coffee then sat it on the table beside the swing. She could hear the sound of Nadia's music playing from the kitchen, the smell of pancakes seeping from the house. She would be making a stop by the kitchen before she continued with anything else today. Even with the churn of hangover lingering, the food was beginning to smell and sound better by each minute that passed.