Flowers and cookies

[Chronicron]

"Well, I bet your dreams about me were nothing but pleasant." She smirked as she reached out to two mugs and put them under a nozzle near the sink. By the press of a button, a hot coffee stream poured out right into the cup, filling it up with hot, energizing liquid. Tricia reached out into another locker and took out a bag of her favorite oatmeal cookies with chocolate chips, tearing the bag open and leaving it on the counter. "Anyway. Heard you got a new job. I know there's an info page available to public, but I'd like to hear it from you. You know. How you feel about it, what's your thoughts on it and all." Leaving the mugs on a counter, she opened a fridge and took out a bottle of fresh cream, pouring some into her coffee. "Want some?"