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estoria2016-04-02 07:13 pm
lethechained) wrote in estoria2016-04-02 07:13 pm
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[ OPEN ]
Who: lethechained and OPEN to passersby/latte lovers/coffee buffs/just about anyone, really
When: Any day (or multiple days!) between or including IC date 6/11 to 6/16
Where: A coffee shop in the Shopping District
What: Latte foam art and coffee shopAU shenanigans, mostly. Someone’s gotta keep Naminé busy at her new job, right? Feel free to request specific subjects for said art or let her think of something on her own.
Rating/Warning: None!
[ A. ]
[The shop is cute, cozy and pleasant with the smell of coffee so thick in the air that it’s nearly enough to give one a caffeine high all on its own. The sign says there's a special on lattes with a little side note about them including custom art, whatever that means, and plenty of space to sit and wait should one decide to order said beverages – or any other, for that matter. There’s a young blonde girl who can’t be much more than five feet tall bustling around behind the counter, so surely it won’t be long before--]
[Ah, there we go, she’s turned to read off the name of the owner of the most recently made drink. Her voice might be a little quiet for it, but surely one would recognize their own name, right? (Or whichever one they happened to give.)]
[ B. ]
[It’s gotten a bit slow lately, so instead of wandering around in the other part of the work area, that same blonde girl is at the register, regarding anyone who looks even remotely likely to come and order something with a passive sort of interest, whether they’re inside the shop or outside of it.]
[At least she’s attentive? Even if she might be staring a little. (A lot.)]
[ C. ]
[Everyone’s gotta take a break, right? That’s what this young lady seems to be doing – she’s still dressed for work – while sitting at one of the tables, sketchbook laid out in front of her as she draws away with a set of colored pencils. She might, in fact, happen to be sketching several of the customers. She also appears to have an only lightly sipped at drink in front of her, and it’s… actually water, ironically enough.]
[ D. WILDCARD ]
[Choose your own (coffee-related) adventure?]
lethechained and OPEN to passersby/latte lovers/coffee buffs/just about anyone, reallyWhen: Any day (or multiple days!) between or including IC date 6/11 to 6/16
Where: A coffee shop in the Shopping District
What: Latte foam art and coffee shop
Rating/Warning: None!
[ A. ]
[The shop is cute, cozy and pleasant with the smell of coffee so thick in the air that it’s nearly enough to give one a caffeine high all on its own. The sign says there's a special on lattes with a little side note about them including custom art, whatever that means, and plenty of space to sit and wait should one decide to order said beverages – or any other, for that matter. There’s a young blonde girl who can’t be much more than five feet tall bustling around behind the counter, so surely it won’t be long before--]
[Ah, there we go, she’s turned to read off the name of the owner of the most recently made drink. Her voice might be a little quiet for it, but surely one would recognize their own name, right? (Or whichever one they happened to give.)]
[ B. ]
[It’s gotten a bit slow lately, so instead of wandering around in the other part of the work area, that same blonde girl is at the register, regarding anyone who looks even remotely likely to come and order something with a passive sort of interest, whether they’re inside the shop or outside of it.]
[At least she’s attentive? Even if she might be staring a little. (A lot.)]
[ C. ]
[Everyone’s gotta take a break, right? That’s what this young lady seems to be doing – she’s still dressed for work – while sitting at one of the tables, sketchbook laid out in front of her as she draws away with a set of colored pencils. She might, in fact, happen to be sketching several of the customers. She also appears to have an only lightly sipped at drink in front of her, and it’s… actually water, ironically enough.]
[ D. WILDCARD ]
[Choose your own (coffee-related) adventure?]
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I should like to see what other art you can create with such unique tools. Anything at all would be lovely to see.
[he sets his cup down, revealing that the foam is all gone by now, a simple musky tea-and-milk drink is all that remains. Cao Pi pulls his half-written poem and brush back to him, feeling rather inspired to keep composing.]
I shall remember to come by and let you draw for me. Who knows what else might be inspired.
no subject
[But that's as far from her mind as can be, if the way that upturned curve to her mouth sticks around is any indication. It doesn't waver, not even when a natural glance at the tea proves that her design is now well and truly gone.]
In that case, I'll have to think of something especially nice.
[To add to the loveliness. Ah, but it's time to let him get back to his work, she thinks, and she to her own - a quick glance over her shoulder tells her that another order is being placed as they speak - and she nods, reaching to take delicate hold of the paper upon which he wrote for her earlier. Her touch is a careful one, so that it won't crumple even slightly.]
Until next time, then. I'll be looking forward to it.
[With that - and a warm smile - she turns to go.]