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Rory stretched and opened her eyes. It was too early to be getting up on a Saturday, but she had set her alarm clock out of habit and now it waas nagging at her to get up. Rory gave in and got out of bed. She went downstairs to see if her mother was up yet. Carefully opening the door, Rory poked her head into her mom's room and screamed.

A sleeping Luke jumped and woke up, rushing to the door where Rory stood startled.

"Rory, are you okay? What's wrong?" Luke asked, conserned.

"What are you doing here? Where's my mom?"

"Oh, did you have that dream again where you lived with your mother? It's okay. Your mom left after you were born. You live with me, Dad," Luke explained.

"No, you don't get it. I live with my mother, Lorelai Gilmore and we are freakishly linked. Her parents are Richard and Emily Gilmore. And you're Luke. The diner guy with the best coffee in the world."

"Luke, yes. Diner guy, no. I think you've got Lorelai and I mixed up honey," Luke corrected.

Rory stood confused and even more bewildered at the fact that Luke had just called her honey.