So Precious knew about the stuff and how powerful it was.  "Ah, yes, he did... I think I liked it.  Can't recall."  Another crooked grin; he was glad he hadn't freaked her out, and in truth he'd probably been more startled than she.  The woman had a sharp vibe to her, bright and bubbly but edged with a steel spine.  He liked her so far.<br/><br/>And then Eddy was up: Luke could hear the door to the bedroom open, heard him shuffle down the hall, and then he appeared around the corner in all his glory.<br/><br/>Luke couldn't help a small smile; Eddy looked half asleep still, wrapped in a dizzying robe and cute shark slippers, his hair and beard wild as he made his way to the coffee by smell alone.  He picked it up, drank some, and slowly started to come back to life, oblivious to the two other people in his home.<br/><br/>Finally, realization hit, and Eddy noticed Precious and Luke sitting at the table.  Luke could practically hear his brain putting two and two together.  Then he cursed.<br/><br/>Luke wondered if maybe Eddy hadn't expected him to still be there, but thankfully he didn't seem irritated by that-- more like he was just cranky and not interested in seeing other human beings this early.  Precious gave a singsong greeting, which was met with more cussing, and Luke just hid his smile with his coffee cup.<br/><br/>"Morning," he murmured, much quieter.  "Sleep ok...?"