In an apartment on the 72nd floor of White Angel Corporation.
Agatha slept alone on the bed. As the first ray of sunlight fell on the room, she opened her eyes. After freshening up, she stepped towards the living room.
As she entered, she was stuck on the floor in disbelief. A man was adjusting items on the tables. The man seemed to notice her, so he turned around and said, "Good morning!"
"Good morning..." Agatha absentmindedly repeated the greeting. Getting over her surprise, she quickly said, "Kiba, you did say that we will meet soon but I didn't expect this soon! It has not even been 12 hours!"
"I thought it would be a good idea to have breakfast together so I came here," Kiba explained, trying to sound normal but there was a clear hint of panic in his voice.
Agatha eyed the 'breakfast': Pancakes, bagel, waffles, baked eggs, taquito, crepes, quiche, toast, milk, juice, coffee, fruits, and a dozen more items.
