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Nina popped out of her seat when she heard an order called out. Inej had introduced her to this cafe that managed to blend breakfast and dessert and she decided she would probably just live here. Their waffles were wonderful, and if she was honest with herself, she was starting to fall in love with their French toast as well. SHe didn't know who the French were, but their toast was amazing.

Today, though, it was waffles. She got up to the counter and nearly bumped into another girl, reaching for the same plate.

"Oh, sorry," she laughed, realizing she hadn't even listened for a name that went with an order. "I thought these were mine."