Qibli: I haven't seen much of Winter lately, so, I took a box of his stationary, and writes him letters from time to time. From himself. His future self.
Qibli: Reading letter, 'Winter, at 8:00 am today, someone will poison the coffee. Do not drink the coffee. More instructions will follow. Cordially, future Winter.".
At 8:4 am, Moon is about to drink the coffee.
Winter: No! Slaps coffee away from Moon. You'll thank me later!
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