They'd counted enough eggs for everyone before they went to sleep, including the extra one Victor had promised for the World's Best Dad shirt. The first man to knock for breakfast had teeth long enough to open a can with, and he was trying to hide a perfectly good ration bar behind his back. Felicity let Ivan stand there for a moment. After the way his people had carried on outside the manager's office last night, she thought he could manage to ask for a little bacon all by himself.
"Would you have enough to spare a few rashers?" he asked at last. "I'd send one of the others in to ask, but apparently this is what I wanted when I put myself in charge."
"You also wanted eggs," she told him. "If you're going to stand there looking brave, ask for something worth the trouble."
