“OK, OK.” Kalysto moved to his feet and stretched, nodding. “The outhouses will take less time… then we can get breakfast.” He licked his lips, feeling quite hungry. “This place is always cooking up some kind of delicious food. We’re pretty lucky there.”

He nudged Milena and Orpheus, trying to wake them. “Come on, kids. Wake up.” He grinned. “I’m going to take you guys to the bathroom becauser there isn’t one in the building.”

Milena chirped as she sat up, then slid off the bed, wandering over to her father. “I smell food…”