#kirathespira

[freshcir]

Normally a burning hot drink would cause slight, even brief, panic in a person but he just found himself confused. "It's fine," he said with a raised hand, "I'm not too worried about this, I can just change," he reassured her with a soft smile in hopes he was being kind enough. "Really, give it to someone who wants it more than me"

Open for everyone

Kira usually doesn't do the lunch rush. So as the people starting walking she tried her best to keep up. The normally adept barista felt overwhlemed by the orders, each getting almost as long as the line. Kira kept pushing though forgetting to tie her shoes. As she got the macchiato in her hands she shouted.

"One macchiatio extra excholate pow-" and she tripped spilling the drink on the counter and a patron. Kira began to bow profusely. "I'm so sorry let me get you a coffee free of charge." She said looking through the pile of orders. "Can I get your order number or name please?"

[hunterled]

"expect less , you'll be less disappointed next time." he was slightly pessimistic, but had learned to reduce expectations, reducing less heartache for himself later. his life had been consumed by empty promises, often being let down by those he trust, it was merely a formality at this point. @kirathespira

[witchyfayex-a]

closed starter ft. @kirathespira

the aroma of freshly ground coffee beans enveloped the cozy coffee shop, creating a calm, comforting atmosphere. exactly what she needed. faye sauntered up to the counter, ordering herself a herbal tea. once the tea had arrived, she then spun on her heel, noticing a young woman sat at the corner table. her table. faye was a creature of habit, so she quickly walked over to the woman. "super sorry to bother you," she started, her words insincere, she wasn't sorry at all, "do you mind moving? you're sat in my spot." the witch hummed.