"That's assuming we don't have extenuating circumstances, of course. I need to get what sleep I can." Cross grips the bridge of his nose between two fingers.

Also, its times like this that I wish I wasn't on the diet regiment. A slice of apple pie sounds heavenly. Pieter sighs and pours himself his juice cocktail he blends.

"Well, I wouldn't advise with sleeping in until noon personally, but perhaps 10 would be more favorable. It is late, so I can't expect you to wake up at 7 like I have to."

The good doctor takes a sip from his juice and sits down at the table.