Fuel

Casey walked to the kitchen and reached for her secret stash. She took out a sealed container and popped it open. She then retrieved the bag of Sello Roho coffee and scooped out enough to make a pot of high-octane coffee. Normally this was only available on the streets of Columbia, but she had bought this over the Internet. Starbucks couldn't even come close to how good this stuff tasted; they were a pale wanna-be compared to this. The Hawaiian stuff she had tried from a friend came close, but this stuff had the caffeine equivalent of a six-pack of Jolt Cola.

When the coffee was brewing and Casey was automatically going through her normal breakfast ritual, Lena walked in "Oh my god, what kind of coffee are you making? You can't even see daylight through the carafe!"

"You said you wanted race fuel, so there it is. Don't judge it before you have tried it."