The next morning Dakota was up at what felt like the crack of dawn getting ready. For everyone except Iris it was their first day at their new assignments. For Dakota, she was about to head off on a three day raid, which meant no beautiful Vanessa to snuggle up with. So that morning she woke up an hour earlier and made eggs, toast, and some bacon, for Vanessa and Andy's first day. Iris had been sleeping on and off, holed up in Andrew's room the previous day, and probably most of the rest of the week. Due to her parents passing, and Iris's mental stability over it, she wasn't required to work for another week, to give her time and space to grieve.
As for the other three though, they were all up by eight in the morning, and Dakota was serving breakfast for the three of them.
"There's some extra in the pan for Iris, so no one steal her portion," Dakota warned with a smile, waving a spatula at them, "How is she doing Andy? She seems to be
leaning on you for support."
Just then Andrew's bedroom door opened and Iris shuffled out, dressed only in her lacy black underwear and one of Andrew's blue button down shirts that barely covered her ass. She didn't notice them, her eyes half asleep as she shuffled to the bathroom and Dakota let out a quiet laugh.
"So Andy...this is how you support cute girls when they are grieving, huh?"
