"It's my favorite," she said with a nod, then paused because, actually she had a great many favorite things, but there was definitely something particularly special about caffeine, so she gave one last decisive nod. "But with sugar." Because sugar was another of those things they didn't have back home and it was delightful.
Nights would be not that far off from what she was doing now, and more in line with the schedule that she'd had most of her life--day and night were sort of relative underwater, probably akin to being in space. When they'd come to the surface they'd been surprised to find that there was a difference. "Sounds fair," Parthenope agreed. It was less about money and more about having something to do, since their parents would continue to send money, even if she elected not to use it most of the time, using her pocket money made from working to pay for most things. "The night is more... Colorful sometimes."