His specialty, as it turned out, was pouring cereal into a bowl of milk. Seeing as how Penelope had been given nothing but smoothies every morning for the past month, she was quite pleased to have something else. She appreciated Ryan’s healthy approach, and knew that it helped balance out her otherwise horrible college student diet, but there was something deeply satisfying about carbs and sugar in the morning. Besides, the milk was 2%; that’s healthy, right?
Tobias sat with her at the counter, wolfing down his breakfast with military efficiency. He was already slurping the multicolored dregs of milk from his bowl while she was only halfway through with hers. Her taste in cereal hadn’t really evolved much since childhood, but thankfully Tobias didn’t seem bothered by that.
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