"Heh, all right then, let's go." Kaela walked downstairs, trusting Courtney was following her. In going down the steps their noses were met with the wonderful smells of good home-cooking. Once they got into the kitchen, they were able to see the source of the smells: a kitchen table with many plates, all stacked withheaping helpings of food. Eggs, bacon, sausage, potato cakes, and toast. There wre pitches of orange and apple juice, and pots of coffee and tea.
Kaela took a seat beside Finn, who was in fact wearing a shirt and happily munching away on this and that, and began stacking various things on the plate that was at her seat, filling her glass with orange juice.