Ichika stared. “You’re telling me your butt has a fuel gauge?”
“The good beans are right there,” Ichika said, pointing. MIAB-288 Rekan Kerja Bokong Gede Jarang Dipuasin Ichika
For the first time, Mira smiled without the shadow of calculation. She sat down. The chair didn’t creak, tilt, or explode. It simply held her. Ichika stared