The following day, early in the morning, Erik received a call from Rebecca.
She asked him to et at the building's cafeteria. Based on what she said, it was impossible to get lost or be late.
Erik and June made their way to the agreed-upon eting place without wasting ti. They couldn't leave a bad impression, could they?
The two arrived, not knowing what to expect by that eting, but eager to know what the Fierce Lioness took from her magical hat.
Rebecca was waiting for them, her expression a mixture of earnestness and a hint of nervousness, which seed out of place for soone who had faced as much as she had.
Alongside her were two people, and it was clear she was nervous because of the duo.
Erik and June settled into their seats at the table, which was spread with an assortnt of sweets and beverages for breakfast.
The array before them was a delightful sight, featuring freshly baked croissants that exuded a warm, buttery aroma, bowls brimming with vibrant, fresh fruit, and pastries dusted with powdered sugar.
Alongside these treats stood carafes of freshly squeezed orange juice and steaming pots of coffee.
Before the conversation could even take a turn towards the first topic, June, unable to restrain his enthusiasm at the sight of the feast, reached out.
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