Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20160820021957/@comment-27115455-20170222015951

(Oh, is something wrong?)

Angie gave in. She didn't want to create any tension by talking back. "Alrighty then!" she accepted. She walked over to the counter with a jaunty step, and ordered for Scythe. "One hocus latte, please," she marked, with a friendly for the cashier. "Oh! With cream, please!" Angie remembered. "Sorry," she mumbled.

"No problem," said the cashier, her voice was calm, and welcoming. She grinned at Angie and informed her of the price. "That'll be 3 bucks."

Angie passed the money over the counter with her usual hyper mannerisms. "There you go!"

The wait as surprisingly fast, and the cashier handed over the Latte to Angie. "Have a nice day."

"You, too!" Angie called back. "Thank you!"

She walked over to the table Scythe was at and set the Latte down, as well as seating herself in a chair. She sat up straight, perky, with a touch of excitement.