A quick appreciative flicker went through his eyes as he nodded towards a free apron hanging by the door. As he began taking orders, he wrote each down. Sending a small glance towards the long line, he set out to fulfilling the wishes of the thirsty caffeine junkies. “Thanks you, you don’t even know how thankful I am. My coworker is always.. gone. For some reason or another.” He sighed frustratedly and finished off a pumpkin spice latte for a middle aged man, who, in return, threw a dollar into the tip jar. Lennon flashed a charming smile and fixed the other order.s
Eileen just smiled to him as she went over to the apron. She picked it up, tugging the strap over her head, and tying the back tightly against her slim figure. It'd been about 6 months since her last coffee shop job but she thought it'd be easy to pick back up again. Nothing about it was too complicated, once you learned it was difficult to forget. She turned back to him, a smile on her lips.
"It's no problem, I'm glad to help. Just tell me what you make and I'm on it"













