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Bill’s POV

'Don’t listen to him when he’s like that.'

'It’s ok. I’ll see you downstairs I’m going to start breakfast.'

'Oh yay! I’m really hungry. Do you have any cornflakes?'

'Yeah, anyway you go. I don’t want you wetting the floor. '

'Oh right yeah.'

She turned around and went back downstairs. Wow, she can speak german. Wonder what music she listens to. Or if she can play anything. Maybe she sings. Can she draw? I really don’t know that much about her.