"Maybe for the rest of the world," Stacey answered with a shrug and a smirk. "Not for people like me and you." She grinned at him as she plopped down into the offered chair, dropping her bag to the floor next to her. Taking a sip of her own coffee, she made a small, happy sound before saying, "I'm wonderful. I don't need to do the books until next week, so the only paperwork I have in my near future is a date with my sketchbook." She paused for a bit of her breakfast and then asked teasingly, "And yourself? Not quite as perky as I am, I can see."
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