Kaya had not imagined that her feelings were somehow being felt by her friends: instead, for the moment, she was unpacking them a cake she purchased while she had been traveling about, just so they all had a treat. It looked delicious too: black chocolate frosting with dollops of cream and what looked like sprinkled cookie bits atop.
"Glad you feel relaxed," she said, smiling. "Now for our treat!"
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"Glad you feel relaxed," she said, smiling. "Now for our treat!"
She would talk once they were more comfortable.