Kelly grins. "Wow, no one ever accused me of being the voice of responsibility before. As for the octane, don't worry... you'll be bouncing off the walls in no time."
She gets up to gather the coffee, by now, all brewed, and dangerously close to giving up on being classifiable as a liquid.
"If this doesn't get your pulse rate going, you're officially dead. It shouldn't need anything."
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