Gemotions

The hot shower had worked its magic, leaving Finn feeling cleansed and refreshed. He padded into the kitchen, wrapped in a fluffy towel, and poured himself a cup of coffee. The steam curled upwards, carrying the aroma of the rich brew, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the moment. He leaned against the counter, enjoying the quiet.

"A snake, Finn?" Chloe’s voice was high-pitched, almost a shriek, as she entered the kitchen. “You want to get a snake? We are *not* getting a snake!”

Finn choked on his coffee, the sudden disruption making his chest tighten. “Chloe, I just like them! They’re interesting.”