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(Yeah I'm kind of an idiot so what does that last part stand for?)
"Making breakfast for the mistress." She answered.

(What about you = Wby)

"Can I help?" He asked, a little bit more awake now.

(It could use a bit more exciting or something interesting.)
"Sure. Could you get me the flour from over there?" Emily pointed to a counter on the other side of the kitchen.

(Muahahaha, I can help a bit. >)

David walked over to where she was pointing, finding the flour easily. He picked it up, noticing how heavy it was for a sack of flour. "Woah." He said, almost tripping over the stood he had sat on.

"Careful." She warned him. "Try not to drop it as you carry it over here."

David giggled and wobbled over to where Emily was, spilling a little bit of the flour on his hands. He set it down on the counter and looked at his now white hands, giggling like a kid.

Emily took the flour and began to use it in her cooking.

David got a devilish smile on his face as he dragged the stool over to Emily, hiding his hands behind his back. When he got beside her he climbed on the stool and touched her nose with his flour covered finger, leaving a white mark on her nose. "Rudolf the white nose reindeer!" He half-shouted, half-giggled.

Emily laughed and took the flour off of her nose. "Good one, David."

David smiled proudly, glad he could make someone smile. "What time does Mistress Grace wake up?" He asked, looking for a clock in the kitchen.

Emily put her hand on her head. "Oh no! That's what I forgot. David could you please go wake the mistress?"

As a response David ran out of the room, his bare feet making thumping noises as he ran up the stairs. He slowed down once he got to Grace's room, careful not to wake her before he was ready to go in. Very quietly, he opened the door. David walked in and over to Grace's side of the bed, holding his hands over his mouth to keep from giggling.

Unaware someone was near her, grace continued to sleep.

David leaned over the bed and gently shook Grace, a broad grin on his face. "Graaaaace." He said, continuing to shake her.

Graces eyes opened slwoly and looked at david. "Good morning David. Where's Emily?"

"Making breakfast. She said I could wake you up." He replied with a proud smile, backing up a little from the bed so Grace could get out.

Grace got out of bed, he long hair hiding her face. "Oh my. Where's David?" She said jokingly.

David giggled and moved behind Grace, putting his hands over his mouth to suppress his giggles. "You'll never find me!" He said, attempting to throw his voice.

"Oh, but I think I can!" Immediately she swung her hair back so it wasn't in her hair and she picked up david. "Got ya little bro!" She said instinctively. Realizing what she had said she put David down. "I'm sorry david, I shouldn't have said that."

David laughed when she picked him up, a confused look on his face when she called him little bro. "It's ok..." David said, looking down at the ground. He stuffed his hands in his dirty pants pockets and started to walk out of the room, sad and confused at the same time.