Djeeta knew better than to stare, yet she couldn’t stop herself from being taken in by how stunning the customer was. She’s no stranger to wings, much less different colors on the same primarch. More than anything she was intrigued. The blonde hoped she didn’t make her uncomfortable and while she was getting her order ready, already she was planning how to make it up to the woman. Experience was everything and that’s what made customers return (especially if the food and drink were good too).
Gently, with a soft tink, the small plate with a small decadent chocolate cake was placed in front of the woman, set alongside her order. “Don’t worry, it’s on me. It’s for being so rude earlier.” Djeeta said softly, a small smile on her lips. “Do you mind if I join you? Sometimes eating sweets can taste better with company.” Surely, Sandalphon wouldn’t mind if she took a break while it was slow in the coffee shop. It’d be best if she avoided overworking (for now).