“ grace ?? ” the brunette knocked on the older girls’ bunk door a few times before trying the doorknob. unlocked. she swung the door open to see her friend curled up under her blankets && daisy smiled ( a rare sight ) before placing the stack of pancakes on grace’s bedside table. she was surprised grace hadn’t woken by now, especially since their red room training beat light sleeping into all of them, but the previous mission had taken a mental toll on everyone at the shield base && most people had crashed. grace included. daisy grabbed a pad of paper from the desk && quickly scribbled out a message, setting it next to the pancakes, && then darting out of the room.
pumpkin pancakes. your favorite. take it easy gracie.
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