"Oh look! Here he comes now!"
"Good morning, Honey. Come have breakfast!", Mrs Markell chirps cheerily, laying out a second plate of bacon and eggs she had intuitively just plated for her husband.
Walking straight towards Goldie, Mr Markell hands the new suit in his hands over to her.
"Try this on."
He looked sleep deprived, and all his movements were robotic. He seemed to not have heard his wife's call.
"I- I barely touched my food yet.", Goldie's rumbling stomach would like to differ.
"The sooner, the better. We can test the suit while you eat.", responds Mr Markell.
Goldie stares at the suit. It looked really detailed and intricately designed. No doubt, her father had left a piece of his soul in this suit. She couldn't say no to that.
"Hah…", Goldie sighs, reluctant to leave her delicious food for even a moment.