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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 6:47 pm
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![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) YASEI At the sound of a young voice greeting her, Yasei looked down to see a little girl smiling up at her from behind the counter. This is… unexpected. Maybe she’s an employee’s little sister? It wasn’t unheard of for someone to let their kid or sibling tag along and put them to work. I’d probably do the same if I had a little sister! Yasei let out a helpless giggle at the thought. “Hi there!” Yasei greeted. “Uh, they’ve got ya working the counter today, huh?” Yasei tried to joke. She hoped this wasn’t awkward. She looked up to the menu and scanned for a familiar drink. She paused on the Caramel Macchiato, but wasn’t sure whether or not the kid behind the counter would have trouble relaying the order to whomever was watching over her. She instead opted for a drink that a kid might have an easier time writing or saying. “I’d like-” Yasei’s voice cut out and she cleared her throat, “I, um…” she choked a little, her throat hurting for a moment. I’m not coming down with something, am I? “How about a caffe americano?” she rasped, awkwardly, hoping she hadn’t scared this poor kid with her fumbling.
Location: Kona Cafe. Company: Kid-Barista temp. Mood: Embarrassed. Outfit: Shorts & suspenders, tights and sweater with a raincoat.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2018 12:45 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 6:51 pm
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![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) YASEI After placing her order, Yasei jumped at the sound of a cell phone playing loud 8-bit electro. She turned around to see a tall young man behind her, fumbling with his cellphone. I didn’t even hear him walk in! She looked up to his face, finding steely eyes and a faint scar on his cheek. Yasei wouldn’t admit it, but she felt rather small under this guy’s sharp gaze. She pulls her raincoat closer around her shoulders. How long has he been there?! He must be irritated that I’m taking so long to order! “Oh! Hi, sorry!” Yasei gestured to the counter and the young girl behind her, “I’ll just-” Her voice cut out again. Crap! Why?! She opted instead for just stepping aside and allowing the young man enough space to step up to the counter. The girl at the counter! Would she be okay taking this guy’s order? Yasei shuffled further to the side and drummed her hands on the counter, as she waited for her drink, keeping an eye on the tall figure as he places his order.
Location: Kona Cafe. Company: The Kid-barista temp, Scary customer. Mood: Flustered, embarrassed. Outfit: Shorts & suspenders, tights and sweater with a raincoat. OOC: Needed to find a new Character pic - the link to my old one doesnt work. cry
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 8:19 pm
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Company:: Clothing:: Today's outfit (As in picture) Feeling:: Condition:: Healthy Location:: Currency:: 400 EC Items:: Cellphone OOC:: The more the merrier!m blaugh
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A small smile of victory came about as he got that level up he was going for but the sounds of something more tangible and 3-D brought his eyes up and his phone away. He hadn't expected the small cutie to suddenly offer up her place as if he were a prince, yet before he could kindly deny her generous offer the little lass behind the counter whipped up the order; Her size being her only hindrance in speed of creating hot cups of art. "It seems like we'll both get what we want after all, eh chika?" He had a husky tone, low but sweet, almost as sweet as his friendly smile and hidden playful attitude. He knew he could look like a wolf but honestly it didn't bother him all the time, just in moments like this when a doll of a woman would stand before him.
When the other male entered the sounds of the door closing had brought this sharp eared lation to curiously look behind him. It was quick and not too long to be though of as a stare but he had enough time to flash an accepting smile before turning forward again. He didn't know this guy like he thought he might of, for better or worse, mainly due to his ghetto enterprising ways, but he held his image long enough in his gaze to remember this new guy's features. Not many with hair like this new guy's.
It was his turn now and he walked up as the little lass called him forth, again his height being a noticeable difference between the two as he says a quick "hello" before ordering. "Do you have any daily special kind of thing going on? If not then I'll just have what you gave the last customer." He wasn't too picky, his life didn't really allow for that sort of trait, but he was adventurous too which also showed by his gamble on trying whatever it is this place might have as a chance item for today.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:25 pm
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![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) YASEI Yasei visibly relaxed at the stranger’s friendly demeanor, but only replied to his comment with a weak chuckle that veered more towards a huff. Luckily the third customer to walk into the cafe didn’t sneak up on anyone as Yasei waited for her coffee. She returned their nod when tiny hands placed a hot to-go cup on the pick-up counter. Yasei looked down at the cup and back up at the kid, who was returning to the register to take the next order. Had she made this drink all by herself? She brought the cup up to her lips for an experimental taste: strong, and just barely sweet, watered down espresso. Who taught this kid to make caffe americano? With the humiliation of whatever was happening with her voice, Yasei considered just walking out of the cafe, now that she had her drink. But with another glance at the kid working with strangers and hot machinery, Yasei found herself sitting down at an empty table in the quiet cafe. She looked out the windows, watching the rain fall on her bike and its plastic seat cover. She realized she probably couldn’t bike home with a coffee in one hand anyways. Content with her decision, Yasei shed her rain coat and tried to parse what was going on with her voice, stealing glances at the kid and hoping an adult would show up to relieve the poor thing of her position. Maybe I’ll figure out what the deal is with her when I start working here next week.
Location: Kona Cafe. Company: The Kid-barista. Two other customers. Mood: Calm, slightly embarrassed. Outfit: Shorts & suspenders, tights and sweater with a raincoat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2018 1:57 pm
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