Claire sleepily kissed Gavin and then pouted at his words.  "What did he want?" she asked.  This happened on occasion and was part and parcel of being business owners.  When emergencies happened, Gavin was called in to fix things; of course, he did so happily.  It was their livelihood, how they supported themselves and their family of employees, and he took it seriously.<br/><br/>As he repeated what Julian had iterated, she sat up and kissed her husband again. He'd be gone for a few hours, it seemed.  Standing, she tugged her long-sleeved t-shirt down and padded into the kitchen. "I'll make you some breakfast real fast before you leave."<br/><br/>Before, when she was younger, she used to wear pretty lingerie to bed for him sometimes.<em>Before the accident</em>, she forced herself to think the words.  Now, it was always pajama bottoms and something with sleeves.<br/><br/>Quickly, she chopped up some ham and made him an omelet. She and Landon could have the same thing whenever he woke up. "Call my cell phone if we're not home when you get back," she told her husband. After he left, she yawned sleepily and went to the couch, laying down and falling back asleep.