“Morning. Breakfast. “You fool,” Elijah says, glancing at the menu. “What?” Danny grunts. “I said, ‘You fool. ’ ” Danny looks at the menu and understands. “No,” he says, “I won't quiche you.” “Quiche me, you fool! Please! ” “If you say that any louder, you're toast.” “Quiche me and marry me in a church, since we can taloupe!” Elijah is giddy with the old routine. “Orange juice kidding?” Danny gasps. “I will milk this for all it's worth.” “You can't be cereal.” “I can sense you're waffling….” Dan...ny looks up triumphantly. “There aren't any waffles on the menu! You lose!” Elijah is surprised by how abruptly disappointed he is. That's not the point, he thinks. He turns away. Danny pauses for a second, watching him, not knowing what he's done.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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