"Almost...done..." Jean takes a deep breath in through their nose to steady themself. Control yourself, agent! The discussion with Zelda is something like broad permission but Pomni is shy, and came out on a limb to be here. The last thing she needs is your, your wild fantasies about -

- Let's just end that thought right here shall we? Good plan Jean. They get up and bring Pomni the drawing, the entire notebook in fact, hands shaking with excitement. "I. I'll. Get a refill for us both, I'll be right back Sailor, it'll be just a minute -"

Cups: grabbed

Kitchen: dashed into

Jean will be...a few minutes. They're trying to distract themself from the rising tide inside of them by drinking more coffee; usually eating or drinking gets Jean out of moods, you see.

More fool them.