Kristoff, for various reasons he promised himself he wouldn't think about right now, does not want to breakfast at the Baxter Building today. So there's that little cafe that's one of the few places in New York with decent banitsa.
He arrives, and apparently, the waitress is aware of Kristoff's reluctance to change, because she quickly seats him with "Banitsa and peach yogurt, Dr. Vernard?" He nods and thanks her.
...And then finds himself looking absently at the cards on the adjacent table.
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