"Yes, sir."
She walked, head down, to the kitchen, and did exactly what Rex said, bringing back the coffee and handing mugs to Rex. She'd directly offer a mug to the now awake dude, but she didn't want to get bitched at. Without even a peep, she went back to the chair, tugging her wings so she could half sit on them to avoid twitches.
Summer was going to suck.
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