[October 9th] Another day meant another coffee for Espresso. Espresso was in his study, a cup of coffee on his coaster as he checked through different papers. All the other cookies were happily enjoying each others company outside in the now-flourishing kingdom. You knocked on the door to Espresso's study, only to see the door fling open, nearly slamming into your face.

"Come in, I'm not some strict father cookie." Espresso joked, looking up from his papers as his free hand reached for his cup of coffee, taking a sip from it before putting it back down. "Now, is there anything you require from me?" He asked, putting the papers aside; his attention now fully on you who was still stood at the door, looking like you had just seen someone's soul jam being taken straight from them.