Having slept incredibly late today, she noticed that Roy was already out of bed. Neasa frowned a litttle as she saw the time clock on the wall. It was pretty late. Damnit. She groaned, as she got out of her bed and headed towards the Kitchen. She still had her morning-face on as her feet shuffled on the ground, not caring that she was only wearing one of Roy's oversized white shirts. Wiping her eyes from the sleepies in her eyes, she grabbed an orange off the table and began to peel it. She had fruits all over the house and planned to make a fruitbul to put in the middle of their dining room table. After she had peeled the oranges, she stuffed two or three in her mouth, mmming a little as the juice flowed in her mouth. She then began to make some lunch for Roy, knowing that any minute he's probably be coming thru the kitchen from the back door. He'd have some sweet tea waiting for him as well.