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Coffee Talk (reboot #2)
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on the corner of two streets, there's a small coffee shop. inside, there's a few scattered tables and a main bar-like counter with stools. in one corner sits a few bookshelves, bean bag and a small table for ones drink. there's pictures strung up, mostly depicting serene, calming places like the ocean.
there's one hung up behind the counter, just next to the coffee machine. it's a picture of the bartender (but about 6 years younger), and two younger dragonborne females.
Bingo glanced at the framed picture with a slight sigh, cleaning out a coffee cup and placing it gently upon the counter. The shop had been open for a few hours now. There wasn't anything better to do, he thought upon glancing at the door, because as usual the shop had a small influx of customers lately. He had to dust the bookshelves and reorder some ingredients, he noted, picking up another cup to clean it.
-Once the Drone makes it to the counter, he sits down, being a bit tall for it by a foot or so.- 'Hello human-looking thing!' -He happily exclaims.-
Hello, fellow humans(or whatever you identify as)! This is SomeJohnDoe(Call me Doe!)
Pfp was made by @Iridescent_Paradox!
My Cave(?)
My Shop!
Brooke Hollis was her name. She took a seat at the counter, tapping her notebook with the tip of her pen, her green hair swaying with every movement.
"7 shots of espresso. please."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"We have tons of drinks. Caffeine, decaf, sugary drinks," He said, nodding towards Zhenya and getting the drone. "Honestly, too much for me to keep up with.." A slight chuckle came from the dragonborne.
Watching Brooke, he slightly sighed. "7?" He said, double checking. He wasn't judging. Just...double checking. Definitely.
-The drone wonders if he should ask what all these drinks did, but decides that he would be safer just trying to see if there is oil.-
Hello, fellow humans(or whatever you identify as)! This is SomeJohnDoe(Call me Doe!)
Pfp was made by @Iridescent_Paradox!
My Cave(?)
My Shop!
Brooke sighed.
"Unless you have a dozen gallons of Monster, this is the best I can do without killing myself with caffeine."
It was kind of impossible to guess her gender. she looked like she could be either male of female, honestly. perfectly androgynous, probably intentional.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
-He then looks around, and sees all the human-like beings, and wonders if any of them would be able to help him choose, but again, he thinks better of it, and simply orders a black coffee.-
-The drone looks at Brooke, wondering if all humans where like this.-
Hello, fellow humans(or whatever you identify as)! This is SomeJohnDoe(Call me Doe!)
Pfp was made by @Iridescent_Paradox!
My Cave(?)
My Shop!
She muttered quietly. but she went back to her notebook.
The notebook was covered in- chemistry!
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
The coffee machine seemed to grumble. It sounded like it was probably from decades ago, but it...at least seemed to be working well.
"What brings you all here?" He asked, curious.
Brooke sighed, yawning, as she took a sip of her espresso. She shivered slightly, as she muttered under her breath.
"...how is that bastard's favorite drink... med school bastards... don't get them. Specially not Miyasaki.."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
-Then something seems to hit him, and whatever it is, it's clearly important to him.- 'Why do you humans like these places so much anyways?'
Hello, fellow humans(or whatever you identify as)! This is SomeJohnDoe(Call me Doe!)
Pfp was made by @Iridescent_Paradox!
My Cave(?)
My Shop!