Making Breakfast(open)

Shana had just come back from visiting her mother for a few weeks, her mom's health had taken a turn for the worse. She had since stabilized and been sent home. Despite the Blue haired woman's insistence her mom had made her return. It was not that she hated the place after all, it was huge and made her feel lonely. Still she had met a few wonderful people like Hunter in the city and she had found those times to be worth staying here. Having spent so long back home in Israel she had been forced to have her things taken to storage. Pushing away the negative thoughts that prowled the outskirts of her mind, she realized she was rather hungry and so she made her way down to the kitchen amazed she still recalled the way.

Standing in the middle of the kitchen, Shana began to make breakfast her way. focusing on the Task, she used her powers to open the fridge and pull out a package of bacon and the carton of eggs. Mentally grabbing a knife she cut open and separated the pieces of bacon, before realizing she lacked anything to put them into. Shana quickly fixed this with a pan, and dropped the bacon in, flicking the stove on with a mental push. she smiled, then she grabbed the floating carton of eggs and grabbed them with her hands breaking a few eggs and making a little extra just in case someone decided they were hungry as well. For reasons she did not understand she could not lift anything alive and though eggs were not in theory alive she had still found some trouble with handling them.

Putting the knife down and the carton of eggs away, she threw out the packaging she had used and pulled something out a brown paper bag she had bought earlier. It was booze, southern comfort and she quickly poured herself a shot of it. She was not a big drinker but recently she had found it could help her calm her nerves if she did not have to much. Sitting down she waited for the food to be ready and glanced back at the bottle, considering a second shot of it. She had been dissopointed to see the few people she had gotten to know, she could no longer locate in the mansion. With a Sigh she picked up the bottle again and poured another shot leaving the shot glass hovering even as she set the bottile down.