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aoimotion:

Here, have… something <3

“Coffee?”

In the face of that question, an electrical discharge seemed to pass through Cynthia Walker. Her ears suddenly perked up, her amber eyes widened and her paw, which had been lazily lying on the desk up until that moment, twitched and hit the pen nearby.

It fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of Jack Savage. At that point, the hare corrected his sentence:

“… Chamomile?”

I forgot something ;P sorry @aoimotion !!!!!