originally posted: Sep 21, 2022

Half-asleep in her pyjamas, Nya stands at the doorway of the kitchen. Nya: Cole? What are you doing? It's, like, 3AM. Cole is sitting at the table with a large slice of cake. Cole: Couldn't sleep. Want some cake? Nya: The mocha cake? With the coffee in it? Cole stares at the cake on his fork. Cole: Huh. That explains a lot. He takes a bite anyway.

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