Said anthropomorphic representation of the inevitable was bustling back in the door just as Tamsin sat up, carrier holding fruit smoothies in one hand and bag of breakfast sandwiches in the other. Altogether, she looked much fresher than Tamsin did; even her eye of Horius was perfectly unsmudged.

There were advantages to reality shaping itself to your wishes.

"Morning," she called, holding up the bag with a flourish. "I brought breakfast. You'll feel much better after you eat something."

For a not-booty call, Didi had morning after etiquette down.