Scene: A cucina with a big window and a table. The sun is mostrare its arancia, arancio beauty as it rises.
Silver- *strolls in* Good morning. *yawn*
Intrepid- Well look who slept in. Morning.
Shadow- Hi.
Silver- Do we have any frutta Loops o something?
Shadow- Don't know.
Silver- I asked Intrepid.
Shadow- Oh. Well she's over there! *points to her getting a cereal box out*
Intrepid- Yeah, we do have that cereal.
Silver- Yay!
Intrepid- *walks back to table* Did te sleep okay with that cold of yours, Silver?
Silver- Meh...
Intrepid- Not so good?
Silver- Nah. That's why I'm tired.
Shadow- Good thing I can't catch sicknesses....
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