[ And now she has your coffee. You could run away after she gave you coffee, but it would be a little rude.
Rikki hands it off, moves her bag to the floor, and folds herself into the chair, one leg tucked under her. She takes a sip of her frozen coffee, studying Anya thoughtfully, before she says anything. ]
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Rikki hands it off, moves her bag to the floor, and folds herself into the chair, one leg tucked under her. She takes a sip of her frozen coffee, studying Anya thoughtfully, before she says anything. ]
So. What's up?