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“Ooh yes please, lots of cream thank you.” Rebecca practically survived by popping into the different places in town to get a coffee whenever she could. Multiple jobs and looking after her children meant she was always busy but at the same time she made sure to chat to everyone, really everyone but especially the serving staff. She grimaced at the idea of putting anything else in her coffee and reached for the cream. “God no its far too early to for healthy substitutes. But thanks for offering that really is very sweet.”
Willow did as requested and poured as much cream as they could spare into the woman’s coffee in front of them. It was something they morally objected to but what else was there to do? They were a server so they had to serve. Besides, Willow knew they couldn’t just yuck someone’s yums. It was a statement that could be taken so literally not just with kinks. “’Course. Just doin’ my job. What brings you in this early?” Willow knew there were some people who enjoyed small talk and if they could start a persons day off with some nice conversation than they wouldn’t complain. This was the first in a long time they’d awoken before the sun to actually work and not just run to class, so they were curious. Obviously many of the patrons had jobs they were getting to but not all of them were the same. Everyone had their own story. There was nothing Willow loved more than a good story.

















