Jackson sauntered into the cozy café, the freshly ground coffee beans aroma tickling his nostrils. He scanned the room, half-expecting to see Chloe perched at a table, but the yoga instructor was nowhere in sight. With a shrug, he claimed a table near the window, settling into the chair with the casual grace of a cat finding the perfect sunbeam.
A familiar voice piped up in his head as he drummed his fingers on the tabletop.
"Enjoying your little rendezvous?" Quantum Quill's tone dripped with amusement.
Jackson's eyes darted around, making sure no one was watching before he muttered, "I thought you'd gone on vacation. Miss me already?"
"Oh, I wouldn't dream of missing this spectacle," QQ chuckled. "But playtime's almost over, tiger. Sunday's going to be a busy day for you. Lots of task
