Rex walked the streets a bit. The morning fog had an eeriness to it that seemed to keep most indoors. Yet he loved the giant blanket which seemed to cover this little world, keeping it snug and warm.<br/>Sadly the wind kicked up and soon along with a sudden crowd of people doing their normal morning activities, vision was restored to more than 5 feet ahead.<br/>Feeling more alive than he had in recent times, yet with a peace that was almost startling to someone always watching over their shoulder, Rex opened the door to Corner Sweets... craving coffee yet also hearing that little voice from inside crying out for some sweets.<br/>Ahh, taking a deep breath as he walked in, time to wake up fully. Yesterday, he suddenly realized, was a strange one. One secret he kept to himself... how coffee woke up his memories as well... seemed to be knocking on his conscience as he noticed one familiar face in particular.<br/>He smiled towards the two lovely inhabitants... then sat. Wow, he thought/remembered... a cup of coffee just how I like it.