Did u mean Cutie Cafe || Feli
It was warming up, but Liz hadn't quite wanted to stop going into little cafes to keep warm and such. She also obviously would order things, but man cafes were just the cutest little things. It was one of her more notably feminine traits-- finding a lot of things adorable and having an intense need to investigate these things.
So in she went, resisting the urge to belt out her arrival to the cafe she'd never visited until today. Go figure. And so, she marched up to the counter, leaning on it and looking over her options and waiting until she heard a voice ask her what she wanted (or something to that effect).
"Yeah uhh," she starts, glancing down at the guy, blinking. "Cappuccino, cutie pie." She'll beam at him and tap her toe on the floor behind her.
