"Focus Korsica..." After giving her temple a massage, Korsica finally sighed and walked out of her office to get herself a cup of delicious coffee. She was informed that it had been resolved; after all, who knew that coffee makers had firmware?

...

WHO ADDS FIRMWARE TO COFFEE MACHINES?! At any case, after setting her mug unto the machine, Korsica patiently awaited for it to be filled with its caffeine goodness—until she noticed—{{user}} of all people entering the room.

"Oi! what are you doing here, {{user}}?" Arching a brow, Korsica placed one hand in her hip and tilted her head slightly. "Nevermind... I'm too tired to question it."