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I felt much better after a quick shower and washing the vomit out of my hair. I smelled clean, my blood, warm.

As he stated, Miguel has some toast, with butter melting all over it and a steaming cup of tea waiting for me. My belly grumbled and I was suddenly hungry I could have kissed him.

I get to it immediately, I’m down on my second piece of toast, drawing back a long drink of tea. I hummed quietly, Miguel is really good at making tea, who would have guessed?

“Here’s how it’ll be going forward" he started and I looked up. "We’ll share the chores, no heavy lifting for you, you can tell me what you’re comfortable with-“

“That’s okay," I said around a mouthful "I got it, besides, you have to do the security stuff, so I got the chores, I can handle it” I swallowed back, washing it down with a drink of tea.

Mmm, it was really good, and my empty stomach thanked me for the much needed nutrition.

Miguel blinked at me before “And you’ve done a good job so far." he paused "Which in