Emily was up and was making breakfast in the kitchen. Cal still wasn't up and that wasn't like him. Emily began to get worried until she heard his footsteps coming down the stairs
"Yeah i didn't get a good night sleep though"
"Yeah i had to sleep on my stomach because of my back"
"How is it?"
"Well it's still sore and it hurt to sleep on it so i'm guessing it will take a little while to heal"
"Well you did practically rip all of those feathers out"
"Yes i did, sorry you had to see that"
"It's okay, you were upset"
"Yeah i was"
"So how are you feeling about...you know"
"Dad it's okay if your not, i'll understand"
"I'm fine, i mean sure i was shocked at first but.. she's made her choice"
"Dad do your really think i forgot about what i saw yesterday"
"You and Gillian"