The moment Luca thought about something that was important to him, a black mug appeared in his hand. The liquid inside was still hot; he could easily see the steam coming off the top, but he didn't know which space user that made him.
Turning around the cup, he looked for more clues. On the other side of the mug, the words 'cute but psycho' were written on it in red with a big chef's knife dripping in blood beside the words.
This was definitely not his style, nor could he picture Alicia liking a mug like that. In fact, Alicia hated anything and everything black. It was an almost weird obsession with her. If it wasn't white or pink, she refused to have anything to do with it.
"Coffee?" muttered Alicia, finally lifting her head up as she delicately sniffed the air. It was like she hadn't had coffee in a really long time, but that was impossible, right? Not if he had mugs of it in his space.
"Still steaming," replied Luca, absently. "Does that make me a refrigerator?"
