Do You Have A Sleeping Bag?” I

A Clipboard And A Hard Hat Could Get You Just About Anywhere.

Ku’sox Was Indeed A Demon. In. The. Sun. I Needed Answers, But I Wanted Them From Al, Not…cute Socks Here.

See, This Was Why I Liked Coffee. You Couldn’t Screw Up Making Coffee. Even The Bad Stuff Was Good.

A Demon Was Asking Me What I Wanted. My Eyes Flicked To Al, And He Shrugged. “what Do You Want?” He Said Softly.

Coffee. I Could Smell Coffee. Coffee Would Make Everything Better.