Gomez tapped her chin curiously as she looked at the machine. She had woken up before her partner that morning, and was trying to recall their coffee preferences. Usually, they made it for the two of them; and now, looking at the machine, she found herself a bit unsure.

She reached for the lever on the small espresso machine, jumping slightly at the hiss that came with steam out of the wand.

“Ahah! So that… is the steamer. Wonderful,” she nodded confidently, pausing. “Now… the coffee part iiiisss….”