"Oh It’s not that bad! Okay… maybe it is… It’s tolerable in a dire emergency.” She laughed. “But I will definitely not pass up going to get real coffee while we’ve got the chance. Let’s go, they won’t miss us for a few minutes.” Plus she had her cell phone on her so if it was really an emergency they could get in touch with her.
"Trust me, I am intimately familiar with FBI coffee. It's the only kind Judd makes, which is weird because he's not actually FBI." He laughed too, nodding in appreciation when she said they could go. "Excellent. Motel beds were not made for sleeping and I'm going to be useless if I can't get any caffeine."














