May 16
Closed for @ofmymanymuses
Hattie pursed her lips gently to the side, her eyes focused on the man behind the counter as he scribbled down something onto a napkin. He looked like he worked there, but she wasn't sure if he was currently working. Her fingers gently tapped against the counter, not out of impatience, but a nervous tick. When she caught his eye, her brows shot up "Oh hi" she rushed out, small smile pulling at her lips. "Sorry I don't mean to interrupt you" her eyes flickered down towards the napkin in a failed attempt to see what he'd been so consumed by. "I was wondering if you are still open."