Tikki nodded, her mouth already full of cookie. About five minutes later, a red streak zipped through the door to Marinette's room, through the cookie jar, and settled on the counter across from Sabine. She poured two glasses of milk, plunked a straw into one, and sat at the kitchen counter, patiently awaiting the kwami's arrival. She pulled a step stool away from the wall and reached up to the top of their refrigerator, retrieving a jar full of mint chocolate chip cookies, Tikki's favorite. She threw on a red silk robe and made her way to the bakery kitchen, tying the silken cord about her waist. She sighed, glad that tomorrow was Saturday, and eased herself out of bed, careful not to wake Tom. She blinked the crust of sleep from her eyes and glanced over at her clock. A barely audible thump from above roused Sabine from her light slumber.
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