"Come down I made breakfast...Steven...Breakfast...Steven! Steven! Breakfast! Breakfast! Steven!
"Yes?"
"BREAKFAST!"
"You could ask nicely," said Steven as Sara rolled her eyes.
The unicorn trotted into the kitchen with his flowing rainbow main almost catching alight on the stove. The two friends sat down at the table for 12.
Sara carried the fried eggs to the table, then slid them onto the plate next to the sliced up bread to make a face. The plate contained a variety of salads, Sara was a vegetarian. Steven didn't label himself as vegetarian but he disliked the idea of eating meat very much.
"Very artistic!" Exclaimed Steven pointing to the fried egg face.
"Thank you very much!"
"Why do we have this table?"
"Hmmm..." Sara opened her mouth to speak but stopped and chuckled. "I have no idea!"
