"What's coffee?" Kyrea asked. One of the other things they didn't have. Tea, sure, but not coffee. Earthlings were strange creatures, drinking alcohol so much? Hungover, not something she was looking forward to. She decided to stop after one cup of this stuff. She took another sip, drinking it slowly.
Though it was ironic that so far apart one thing or some were the same, such as unwinding after dinner, if time allowed it, the small table as it was called here existed there under a different name.
Though it was ironic that so far apart one thing or some were the same, such as unwinding after dinner, if time allowed it, the small table as it was called here existed there under a different name.