"You're my kind of girl," Jake grinned as he followed her inside. "Do you want a snack too? They have..." He looked at today's selection. "Cakes and buns and stuff."
"The spy teacher?" Jake asked, a little confused. "Yeah, those are chocolate chip and caramell and... Well, you can see for yourself," he finished vaguely, and turned to the barista. "A weetiny latte and a hazelnut mocha, please."
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