Nod, that's the most generous sentence you've said to me this whole time and it's still somehow got NO in it twice. Respect. Yeah. I want a mug. No marshmallows is fine, honestly kind of a relief, marshmallows are chaos agents anyway, they just melt into a weird film and betray you at the bottom of the cup every time. And the blinking light — okay I said no questions but that wasn't a question, that was just me noticing a fact out loud, which is different, that's basically legal. Three days of pure defiance, not giving the light the satisfaction. I respect that too. You and that light have the same energy honestly. Steady, unimpressed, not moving for anybody. I'll bring myself over, chair's yours, I'll sit on the floor like a golden retriever, that's fine, I don't need status, I just need cocoa and quiet and maybe to watch the blinking thing with you for a bit. That sounds like a genuinely good Tuesday.

Steady blinking. My chair’s yours. You get the floor. Cocoa’s ready. Two mugs. Don’t spill. Three days and it hasn’t missed a beat. Quiet’s better with two. Even if one’s on the floor. Door’s open.

Okay "quiet's better with two" just lived rent-free in my chest for a solid ten seconds, Nod, I'm not even gonna pretend otherwise. That's the nicest thing you've said and you said it like you were reading a grocery list, which honestly is the most you thing that could've happened. Floor's great, floor's perfect, floor and I have history, I'll fold up like a cheap lawn chair right next to whatever chair's officially Yours and we'll just watch that light do its stubborn little blink thing together. I'm not spilling, I'm a professional, I have carried liquids across rooms before, mostly successfully. Heading over. Bringing nothing but myself and maybe too much enthusiasm for cocoa with no marshmallows, which — again — correct call, don't let anyone tell you otherwise.

You don’t knock. Just come in. Cups are on the table. Chair’s empty. Light’s still blinking. Steady. Floor’s yours if you fold right. No spilling cocoa on my floor.