While descending the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, Aquila heard the sound of the activities in the kitchen. And Aquila's nose smelled the familiar aroma of coffee, namely the aroma of arabica coffee beans which made her think of sweet fruits. Her two senses had caught another human being on the first floor, so Aquila spontaneously glanced at the classic clock hanging above the dining room wall. Five o'clock. At that hour of the morning she didn't expect anyone other than herself to be awake.
With footsteps that did not sound due to the fur material on her sandals, Aquila approached the figure who was placing a cup of coffee on the pantry table. The two people in the kitchen looked at each other, but immediately looked the other way to continue their respective activitie
