<em>~Mila, excited to get the show on the road~</em><br/><br/>As everyone settled into seats at the table, happily munching on breakfast, Mila found herself comforted by what already felt like a routine.  She could easily imagine breakfasts like this, maybe once a week, prepared lovingly by the women for their lovers.  It was such a wonderful thought, what she'd been longing for all her life, and a smile tugged at her lips.  She looked across the table at Nicci, and then around at the others.  This was going to be her family, hopefully for the next six months, and if she was truly blessed, then for much longer.  She fervently hoped they'd make it work, that nobody else would decide to abandon the project.  She was the kind of person who thrived when she felt secure.  Continuity was important to her.<br/><br/>"I'm excited about the tour this morning," she said.  "It will be nice to learn how to run this place and get started with being on our own."  And warmth filled her as she realized that she really did feel that way.  She ate the rest of her eggs and her slice of toast and set her fork on her plate, listening with contentment to everyone else's chatter.