[Bovice]

"Ya ... je peux... (Ya... I can...)" Roslin said as she went back into the kitchen. She grabbed out the ingredients to make waffles. She whistled a sweet tune as she made the batter. She plugged in the waffle maker and waited for it to heat up.

Holden laid his head on Solomon's chest, and looked around. "Well at least we made it to the bed." He said with a smile. He kissed Solomon's chest, "How about we just lay here? The hot tub will be there tomorrow." Holden said looking up to Solomon.