@klnclson at beespoke coffee, mid-afternoon
It had been a little challenging at times to find a place to work. Cafés could be crowded, noisy and, at times, just downtime distracting. However, sometimes there were no other choice. He had his macbook on the side and a extra large espresso, checking around to find the place that seemed the most distant from everyone else. "Can I take a seat?” He asked for the one person sitting on a round table that could easily take up four people. He could understand, though, as he would also love to be by himself in a huge table, but Beespoke seemed to be a place that requires sharing. “It’s a bit crowded to take so much with all these── stuff.” He tried not to sound as rude, although he clearly just wanted to tell her to clean up.
