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Zechs grins as he holds up a bag of *really* good coffee. "Maxwell... I have lifeblood for you."
Duo was groggy as hell this morning and grumpy to boot. He couldn't find his own coffee. Fucking hell, someone had moved it or something. His hair was in tangles around him, as he'd had a rough night of nightmare and headaches and he just snatched the coffee back and turned on his heel to go start a pot.
"Thanks," he said, voice rough with obvious signs he'd just woken up.
"Hello, beautiful," Zechs smirks softly at the brunette pilot.
Duo blinked for a moment at the voice before he spun around, braid whipping behind him. Grinning wide, the lanky boy curtsied and winked. "Hey gorgeous. How ya doin'?"
