caffeine and stress don’t mix ;; anya and lovino
"Are you sure that it's completely broken?"
The barista nods firmly once more, and Anya takes that as her signal to take her leave. She couldn't believe she'd make the trek all the way to the nearest off-campus local coffee shop just to have this happen to her. To make matters worse, it's not like she had a coffee pot back in her dorm (with that, she made a definite mental note to grab one next time she visited home). And the soles of her feet were sore. Amazing. Needless to say, frustration was practically pulsating through her every vein. She feels like her brain's going to explode on the basis of caffeine withdrawal, and the latter allows her to absentmindedly bump right into someone else on their way out of the shop. She sighs gently, attempting to keep her composure, and manages a quick "I'm sorry. I didn't see you there."