Next day, Tyler woke up to the familiar sounds of the forest stirring to life. Sunlight filtered gently through the window, casting warm patterns across the wooden floor. He stretched his arms, feeling refreshed, and quickly got up with a clear goal in mind.
I should plant some seeds today, he thought. Easy EXP.
Just as he was about to take his first step outside, someone blocked his way.
Actually — two someones.
Tyler stopped.
Chole stood behind, hands folded calmly, wearing a gentle smile that gave away nothing. In front of her stood Kristina, holding a cup with both hands. Her fingers were tense around it, and her expression was unmistakably nervous.
Tyler blinked in surprise.
Normally, Chole was the one who handed him a cup.
Today, it was Kristina.
"…Morning?" Tyler said uncertainly.
Kristina hesitated for a second, then extended the cup toward him.
"P-Please. Moe."
Tyler took it without thinking too much about it. The warmth of the cup seeped into his palms.
