[Still lost in the reverie that is golem sleep, Vision doesn't notice when Wanda gets up earlier than he does. It's not that unusual - some of her magic works best at dawn, or sometimes she's restless to get started with the sunrise. He likes lingering here occasionally: it feels like the basest form of comfort to be here in the warmth that smells unerringly like the Scarlet Witch.
But, naturally, Zora either wants food or attention. He cracks an eyelid when she starts headbutting at his shoulder, purring loudly. You have food. [He mumbles the phrase, basing it on the level of daylight streaming through the curtains. But the cat is insistent, and so it doesn't take too long to get an only slightly sleepy golem out of bed and dressed. He follows her out of the bedroom, noticing the enticing scent of baked goods as soon as he exits, following his nose to the kitchen.]
Good morning. I assume you've fed the cat and she's merely wanting attention?
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But, naturally, Zora either wants food or attention. He cracks an eyelid when she starts headbutting at his shoulder, purring loudly. You have food. [He mumbles the phrase, basing it on the level of daylight streaming through the curtains. But the cat is insistent, and so it doesn't take too long to get an only slightly sleepy golem out of bed and dressed. He follows her out of the bedroom, noticing the enticing scent of baked goods as soon as he exits, following his nose to the kitchen.]
Good morning. I assume you've fed the cat and she's merely wanting attention?