Jaron was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling thinking about things.  Actually he was about sick of thinking of things.  What happened to the good ol days when he could go and do what he wanted, see whom he wanted to see?  But know he had someone he was supposed to somehow fall in love with someone he didn’t know about.  He was supposed to start to get to know someone from scratch.<br/><br/>Jaron heard the moment Aleron started to move around the cabin and contemplated on whether or not he would pull himself out of the bed.  Aleron said he would try and he wouldn’t ignore him so maybe he could try it.  But he swore if he ignored him again that would be it.<br/><br/>Jaron moved slowly out into the kitchen and was watching Aleron move around the kitchen.  He had to admit from this angle it was a rather lovely site to watch.  “I hope everything I got is ok for you, wasn’t sure what kind of foods you like to eat.”  Jaron said with a shrug then sat down at the barstool at the breakfast nook he had.  “You will just have to tell me what kinds of foods you like so I make sure we have them in stock.  Either here or the upper house.”<br/><br/>Jaron was back to being nervous again, hoping that maybe they could finally do some talking.