Danica was enjoying her little game. She was only playing the poor thing, making her shock to reality all the more juicy sweet. When Arroyo came to claim his prize, Danica would watch as the girl begged her, anyone for the truth not to be so.<br/><br/><strong>Who said you had to cook? I will make something for you. I have lived here for awhile now, gotta learn to cook. What would you like? We have anything one could expect for breakfast.</strong>