(THEA IN JASSY'S BODY'S POV)
It's eight in the morning as my alarm rings. I set it an hour before my log-in time at the salon. Trying to have at least five hours sleep. I hop out of bed hastily with such a limited preparation time; procrastination is a no-no for me, specifically at the moment. My roommates are still on their bed sleeping soundly; good for them, and they don't have daytime obligations like Jassy. After the quick bath, I drop by the cafe to get some breakfast.
"Good morning, can I have… a hmmm… just my usual order, I think," I utter with my finger on my lips while trying to decide what to eat.
"Oh, Jassy, your usual order, aye!" She then scoops a cup of rice on the divided plate and a beefsteak. "And one iced tea, right?"
