Staring at the coffee maker, as if he can intimidate it into brewing faster.

Willow chuckled and took a bite of her food. "Oh that's so good. Better than sex." She said with a mouthful.
"Gossip? Not really. I can never stay in one place long enough to get wind of anything worth remembering. Humans have such petty little lives."

"I don't know" Willow pondered. "The humans seem to keep them next to their waste disposals like trophies, or perhaps to help blast away any blockages caused by their poor diets. Perhaps we should analyze it..."

Private healthcare is evil. So mad I didn't invent it.

“I have plans to restore our race. Though it will be long and arduous.”

“Run some numbers? Sunshine, the only one running is you.”
Despite his comment, Omega began to ‘run the numbers’, focusing hard enough to strengthen their connection.
“These numbers are chaotic! There is no elegance in their arrangement! Who arranged them? It almost looks like the work of Rassilon.”

She sounded emotionless when she said it.

“The Master triggered a genetic explosion on Gallifrey, killing almost every Timelord, I escaped using a Time Ring.”

"Hey," Willow smiled, glad that she hadn't missed her peer. "Glad I caught you before you vanished." She accepted the bag with a bright smile. "Do you want to join me?" Truth be told she was feeling a little lonely and company would be greatly appreciated.

The antimatter universe seems a little brighter since to Omega since he made contact with @theceruleanmage.bsky.social.