C109 Two Servings of Breakfast

It was 6:30 in the morning when Presley finally woke up. She glanced up to find Ingrid sitting on the bed, lost in thought. Concerned, she inquired, "Ingrid, what's on your mind? Did you have trouble sleeping last night? Why are you up so early?"

Ingrid snapped out of her reverie, a look of hesitation crossing her face, but ultimately she offered no real explanation. "Oh