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[MommaRat]

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[MommaRat]

Sits in her lavender chair of the moment and continues to read her book about Elanor of Aquitaine. The shop seems very quiet today, understandably so with all of the students returning to classes recently. Business has been slow, but she has never had to worry about money, so there's no fear of the cafe closing down. Small crumbs of coffee cake cascade down her rutched silk blouse and onto her lap, light brown on a stark black pencil skirt.

[maetropa]

{This seems rather nice and relaxing, probably what I need <3}

A rather youthful looking girl, in her early twenties, blinked as she walked down the street. "Cake," the girl spoke, now set on finding something. She looked into a window, before pouting like a child. "I don't want no pre-made! I could get them from the super-market!" the girl sighed, sticking her tongue out at a customer. This girl, though in college, was rather... exuberant, often acting like a child. She took a few more steps, before she sniffed the air.

It smelt of cinnamon, mixed with the slightest hint of freshly baked bread. A smile played on the sandy blonde girl's lips, before she ran like a 5 year old girl to the center of the scent. "Cafe Anita?" she blinked, speaking out the name. She put her face up against the window, like a child would, and looked in.

[MommaRat]

Looked back, peering at the peerer, a small smile playing on her heart shaped face as she pushes her glasses up her nose and goes back to her book. The young lady outside looks like she needs a sweet, she thought to herself, recalling that same look time and again. "please dont make face smudges on the glass", she says loudly but in a friendly tone, hoping she isnt going to have to get up.

[maetropa]

The girl outside frowned into the window, before pulling her face away. She looked rather sheepish, smiling at the person inside. She pulled her sleeve up and tried to wipe the smudges away, but of course made them worse. She frowned, her sandy blonde locks lifting and falling on her back as she walked to the door. She slowly pushed it open, "Heya! Sorry about the windows, I can't help myself," she grinned happily, "What've you got? Ooh... Cinnamon bran cake!" the face light up as she smelt the air.

[MommaRat]

"Just pulled it out of the oven this morning", she humms a little, watching the youthful person seemingly giddy with excitement. "i'm glad someone besides me likes it", she continued, putting a hand crocheted book mark into the well worn tome. Brushing the crumbs off of her clothing, she stands and peeks to make sure there is actually still cake in the case. Some days she eats it all herself without noticing.

[maetropa]

The girl put her head to one side as she grinned. "Nice," she blinked at the person who had just gotten up, "My aunt makes it quite a lot, but now I'm in college I don't get to eat it as much," the girl smiled softly, as if reminiscing. She then perked up, turning hyper again, "How much is it for two slices and a coffee? Light with lotsa cream," she said, reaching for her small sky blue with pale green stripes wallet. The girl seemed to love the colours green and blue, dressed in a pale blue skirt, with long grey stockings and a green top. Her hair was naturally curled up, bouncy and seemed to show her personality.

[MommaRat]

She sets down her book, stepping over to the well worked counter and starts the percolator on the burner. "Three dollars and fifty cents, the cake is on me, you're my first customer today" Anita often wonders if she even makes a profit some days. She pours the coffee into a large ceramic mug with a green and blue ocean scene and grabs a slice of the sweet crumbly cake with her tongs, setting it on a matching plate. "I hope you don't mind but when you're done, Please lock the door behind you, I have some errands to run, and you look like a trustworthy young lady", she says with a smirk. The coffee and cake clink on the counter as she sets them down, and points to the latch on the inside of the door. "If you lock it from the inside it'll lock tight when you shut it from the outside, Enjoy your snack!"

She gathers her purse and coat hoping she wasnt too rude.

{going to bed IRL}

[maetropa]

{Okay, good night.}

The girl in green and blue watched as the owner left. She nods, dropping a five dollar note on the counter, before moving her plate and coffee over to a seat and chair. She took a sip of the sweet and creamy coffee, before putting it down and laying back in the seat. It was soft and cushy, rather nice. She probably could fall asleep her, she laughed softly. She took a huge bite from her first slice, quickly finishing it off. She blinked as crumbs fell everywhere. "Oops," the girl sighed, getting up and dusting them off.

[MommaRat]

Smiles to herself as she leaves the cafe' knowing that it's going to be a beautiful week.
{GOODNIGHT}