"I could totally get chocolate-covered strawberries," Annie decided, nodding emphatically because, like, an excuse to eat chocolate and blame it on a holiday? All over that, yes please. "Or regular food in a heart shape. And, like, I'm pretty sure someone's available all night if we want something else later."

Would Miro, the apparently world-famous chef who worked in the tower, feel insulted by these demands on him and his staff? Maybe. Annie didn't especially care. Maybe Annie would cultivate another Tiny-like relationship with someone on her support staff here!