Anya's weakness as a cook was her being vegetarian, but that was a weakness only to Skye. And breakfast was the one meal in the day where she didn't really want meat, anyway. So she enjoyed Anya's breakfast well enough.<br/><br/>Skye pushed herself away from the table, reaching over to muss up Anya's headfur some more. "After my shift, today, I was going to meet the gang at our usual spot for some drinks. It's this private room above the bar."<br/><br/>Skye's eyes widened with realization, and a grin crossed her maw.<br/><br/>"Wanna come join us?" she asked. "I can stop by here to pick you up. Beats sitting around in here all day playing on that laptop Junior gave you."