<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Kat made her way down to the kitchen, pacing about as she decided what to have for breakfast. Her thoughts were bouncing all over the place, as her mind jumped from one possibility to the next. Finally, she settled to just have some cereal, seeing as it was the easiest thing to make, and she wasn't in the mood for cooking. That being said, she started up the espresso machine, to have a cup ready for Jemmy. <br/>
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She pulled out her phone, after pouring herself a big bowl of Captain Crunch, checking her calendar for things that needed to be done and re-checking her list of things that had been done. As she crunched away, going through her list, she found an item that she had yet to check off, 'DON'T FORGET YOUR CAMERA'. She nearly chocked on the cereal that was in her mouth as she read it, realizing how mad she would've been if she had forgotten it. With photography being one of her newest hobbies, she was rarely out without her camera bag. To make sure the issue was handled, she took her cereal bowl with her on the conquest to secure the bag. Anyone and everyone knows that Captain Crunch becomes a soggy bunch of mush minutes after milk hits it, so she knew better than to leave the bowl behind. <br/>
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"Espresso machine is up and running!" her voice muffled by the food in her mouth, "Do we need to stop for anything before we head over there?" again, speaking through crunches. <br/>
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The bag had been sitting on the side of the bed, waiting and ready for her. Now, with a camera bag over her shoulder, she was back to crunching away at her bowl. Standing at her bedroom window, staring out at nothing in particular, she found her mind wandering. She wasn't sure if it was the day or something else in the air, but she had a feeling. Granted, most days she felt like something was likely amiss, but today felt especially weird. Pulling herself back to reality, she looked down at her bowl to see that her Space-Cadet-Episode had rendered her Captain Crunch into a spongy soggy bowl of blasphemy.<br/>
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Frowning, she took the bowl back to the kitchen and poured it out in the sink. "Breakfast ruined, day can only get better, right?" she said to herself, as she cleaned and put away the bowl and spoon.  <br/>
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Alex met up with his former battle buddy, Eric, who had gotten him the security job. All morning, since he had left the house, he had felt something was off. He wasn't exactly sure what it was, but he was sure that it was somehow related to Nina. Eric had noticed his buddy's agitation and tried to find the source, but that only solidified Alex's thoughts that perhaps Nina was up to no-good. <br/>
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He played off his discomfort, to the best of his ability. He had decided that he'd leave work early or take an extended break and just drop in on her and see what she was doing. If things turned out to be fine, then he'd turn it into a romantic gesture, but if she was up to no good...The thought of catching Nina doing something behind his back made his blood boil. yet he couldn't stop gaslighting himself. </span>