At first Briar didn’t pay much attention to the fact that her shoes were heating up, it wasn’t that uncomfortable, but she did subconsciously bounce from one foot to the other, her eyes paying attention to the customer in front of her as she took their order and turned to get the coffee ready, it wasn’t until they had paid a left that she finally started to feel it and her gaze literally floated downwards. “Are you fucking kidding me!” She spoke through gritted teeth as she looked back up and around the shop to find Blaze sitting at one of the table, rolling her eyes she walked over to her. “You know,” she began as she placed a hand on the table and leaned closer to her. “A simple fucking hello as you entered wouldn’t have killed you,” she began as she rolled her eyes. “Oh, right... who am I kidding, you’re fucking ridiculous and your hellos only consist of burning my shoes because you’re so fucking unoriginal as it is, you do know you owe me about twelve new pairs a shoes by now. Can’t you just give it a fucking rest for ONE damn day?”