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Sora is sitting in Ace's usual spot, she has her headphones and semi singing to 'Carry on my wayward son by Kansas' and lightly head banging, she sings Carry on my wayward son there'll be peace when you are done lay your weary head to rest don't you cry no more
*Arriving in Hotcakes, Ace sees someone in his spot*
Ace: *sitting on the other side of the table, across from Sora* ...I like this spot. You have good taste in seating, miss.