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Jesse loved mornings like this, sun just peaking over the horizon casting a orangish, yellow glow. The breeze still freezing from the night before.
Jesse McCree owns a ranch that contains his dinosaurs. He loved them all to death. He was the main caregiver of all his dinos, but of course he had helpers.
Hana was a sweet girl who took the job after a few months of opening the ranch. Hana helps with the herbivores and the omnivores.
Lucio was an upbeat guy who came along with Hana. He loved to spread his music with him everywhere. He kept all the carnivores calm when they got rowdy.
Angela was one of their doctors. She comes by every so often to check up on his dinosaurs, making sure their healthy.
Stretching in his bed, Jesse stands up thinking on what his plans were today. He takes a quick shower, dries his hair with a towel, and brushes his teeth.
He puts on his favorite plaid button down shirt, jeans, his signature hat and his boots. He exits his room and heads down creaky stairs to the kitchen.
The kitchen was already lively with Hana and Lucio making breakfast. Jesse smelt bacon, eggs and toast being made.
Lucio was wearing headsets, most likely listening to music, and eating. Hana was at the stove serving herself some bacon and eggs, toast hanging out of her mouth.
Lucio notices Jesse entering the room. “Hey Jesse! We made bacon and eggs with toast, there's also coffee making!” Lucio said with a chippery voice.
Hana sits down at the table and looks at Jesse, “There's some mail and a few crates that came in for the water dinos!”
Jesse smiled, “Thank ya’ for the food, I'm mighty starvin’!” grabbing a plate. He pours himself some coffee, walks over to the table, sits down and proceeds to stuff his face with bacon.
Lucio stands, “I'm going to go check on Mr. T, see if he's in a mood.” Lucio grabs his set of speakers and walks out the back door.
Hana looks out the small window that’s placed just above the kitchen sink, watching as Lucio hops into a jeep, and drives past the reinforced stone walls.
Hana turns towards Jesse, “Yo, do you have anything major to do today?”
Jesse looks up from his polished plate, “Nah, was just goin’ to feed Sweet Tea an’ take her for a jog, why?”
“I'll need help with Steve later today. I have lessons with a tamer in town this afternoon.”
Hana walks over and takes Jesse's dishes and slips over to the sink, washing them off.
“I coulda’ done that.” Jesse mumbled.
“You've got things to do, old man!” Hana grins. Putting the plate on the rack.
“Hey! I'll let you know that I'm only 29!” Jesse snorted.
“That's old in my book, old man!” Hana cackles. She finishes the cup and runs to the living room before having anything thrown at her.
Jesse stood up grumbling, “I'm not old…” walking through the kitchen and slips out the back door.
Jesse flicks his hat up a bit and observes the ranch. He appreciated the sun rises’ warmth against his sun kissed skin.
‘Today feels like it will be an intriguing day.’ Jesse thinks to himself.