the shop was unusually quiet. only a few hunched bodies scattered here && there, the winging bell by the entrance barely ringing. not that it would spring them right into ' service with a smile mode ' on a regular basis anyway, but they were starting to be somewhat grateful that maybe they can have some sort of entertainment besides their phone for another four hours. until they hear @spxtr ‘s order, anyway. " really ? out of all the things here, you're ordering ... that ? " features scrunched up in an obvious show of distaste, they didn't even bother hiding the roll of their eyes as they scribbled down gibberish on the cup. " nine-fifty, " it really came up to six-thirty but ... a tip's a tip, right ?
