After
his shower, he wandered into the kitchen. Onyx was cooking.
“Do
you want something to eat?”
Aaron
shuddered as his stomach protested. “No just something to drink.”
“Here.”
He was handed a steaming mug of coffee.
“What
is this?”
“Coffee.”
“Not
what I had in mind.”
“That
depends on the definition of drink. Coffee fulfills the most basic definition.
It is an edible liquid.”
Aaron
sighed. “Well is there any cream and sugar.”
Onyx
silently passed them to him.
After
he finished his coffee, he stood up and announced that he was going for a walk.
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