Coffee

Kate wakes up 03:03, green, on the alarm clock.
She heads for the kitchen. Peter sits on the floor drinking coffee.
"Can't sleep, huh?"
"It's weird, I keep having the same dream."
"sometimes I get like that too. Nothing to worry about."
"You want to join me down here?"
"Sure, couldn't hurt." Kate sits cross legged on the floor opposite Peter.
"So, in my dream I'm boiling the kettle and suddenly it starts raining coffee. My arms get burnt and I try to go to the sink, but I need to stay where I am."
"Thanks."
"For what?"
"The coffee."
"What's going on Kate? Why does this keep happening?"
"It's what we do."