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Comforts of Home (Flashback: Just after the Misunderstanding)
Vincent von Doom, just as when he had been Vincent Amorason, the name he had reassumed since leaving Latveria, had never been much of an early riser. He loved the simple material comforts of pillows, sheets, and blankets, and would remain in bed for a good few hours after waking. Reading or another activity would usually occupy him. Today, however, things would be different.

Waking up before Kristoff was no simple task. His brother was one of the most industrious people he knew. However, Vincent had been able to make the observation that after any evening Kristoff spent with that Cassandra girl, he was usually a bit more tired the next day.

And so, Vincent decided to cook breakfast in bed for his brother. He was still too short to reach several of the necessary kitchen appliances, but magic and moving furniture about had done well enough. The one brief incident with the smoke alarm had been silenced immediately as well.

"Phral?" Vincent leans his forehead, as his hands were full with a serving tray, against the intercom button outside Kristoff's door. "Time to wake up. I have a surprise for you!"