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Nate was at a coffee shop. He needed his daily fix before he went into work, once it was finally his turn he let out a sigh of relief and muttered “thank god,” before stepping up to the counter. The customer in front of him had a complicated social media type of order and he was dying inside. “hey, can I just get a large iced coffee with like four shots of espresso and almond milk?” He said while pulling his wallet out of his back pocket. Yes, he knows he just ragged on someone for their complicated order but at least he had his memorized. “thanks.” He added, as he got out his credit card and swiped it. He put it back in his wallet and then moved to go sit down at a small table. He pulled out his phone as he waited, reading aimlessly through text messages. “Nathaniel.” The barista eventually called and Nate walked up to the bar and grabbed his drink and stabbed the straw through the lid. He still had time before he had to clock into work so he sat back down at the table and scrolled through his phone some more.














