“Do you always bring snacks to magical emergencies, or am I just special?” “You’re definitely special. I hear caffeine-fuelled chaos is your love language.” “That’s annoyingly accurate. What’s yours?” He smiled. “Showing up exactly when you think you’ve lost control. Some of us have good timing and decent taste in annotated reference material.” Wait. Wait, wait, wait. HE sent the annotated field guide? HE gave me the safety word?

