#⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ alex ✧ etienne

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whenever  alexandra  found  an  opening  in  her  day,  she  would  seize  the  opportunity  to  spend  a  moment  by  herself;  away  from  the  noise  of  her  family  and  from  the  dance  academy.  it  was  how  she  found  herself  at  the  groove  cafe,  a  cup  of  coffee  and  a  croissant  placed  in  front  of  her  and  a  smile  plastered  all  over  her  face.  at  the  voice  behind  her,  alexandra  twisted  around,  croissant  in  hand,  and  spoke,  "the  almond  croissant  is  a  definite  yes,  you  have  to  trust  me  on  this  one,"  she  recommended,  gesturing  towards  the  croissant  she  held.  "everything  else?  tastes  like  ass."

location: groove cafe, mango bay status: open! ( @palmviewstarters )

Etienne had been up all night. Why exactly he couldn't tell you, but he was suitably exhausted and still had to head into the gallery. So he was at the cafe to get a much needed pick me up. "What do I want to get?" he mused aloud. He was still adjusting to American cafes instead of, as he put it, real ones.