Post number #278441, ID: 0b07c1
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It's the night shift again. Angie doesn't bother to look up from the newspaper. Phee is busy clearing the tables. The radio hums and mutters to itself in the corner.
Post number #279856, ID: 72560f
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>Angie sighs to herself and keeps flicking though the paper, face growing a little pale, page by page.
Post number #279903, ID: 797a6d
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>The door opens and a cat-boomer walks in. She looks completely normal, except she only has one ear, and has bandages wrapped around her forehead. She then takes a seat somewhere near the counter. "Sure is empty. I expected more considering that the breeze is fresh tonight."
Post number #280417, ID: d12197
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>Someone else comes in shortly after the cat-boomer, she wears a dress, one more cute than elegant, she makes her way to the counter "Heeyyyy, do you have cakes, like the little ones that you could eat in four bites if you really wanted to."
Post number #280740, ID: 973824
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>Angie looks up at the newcomers, folds the paper and puts on a smile. "We've got a wide selection of cakes and pastries, feel free to browse." >Phee scoffs behind the two of them. "As if people would come out at night round here."
Post number #280947, ID: 9db862
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>The catboomer just sigh "I wanna have some espresso. Double shot for late night work."
Post number #280969, ID: 973824
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>Angie smiles and nods, pushing the paper away she turns to the dispensers. >Phee chuckles to herself and returns to cleaning mugs
Post number #281029, ID: 9db862
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>The catgirl nods back, then takes out her phone. Small holograms of graphs and charts appeared, then she starts typing on it. Seems like she has some work to do. Good atmosphere, nice and fuzzy radio music makes the cafe a comfy place.
Post number #281060, ID: d12197
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>>280740 "Any that have like a strawberry on top?" >She taps her cheek, thinking for a moment as she turns to look at the cat-boomer "Heyy, what would you want."
Post number #281071, ID: 973824
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>Angie points at the glass cake stands. "Take a look for yourself, but I am quite partial to the raspberry muffins."
Post number #281119, ID: 9db862
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>The catboomer looks up, then smiles and shakes her head "Thanks, but I'm fine, I don't need anything else except a good drink."
Post number #281123, ID: 973824
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>Angie passes Phee the drink, who deftly slides it down the counter to the Catboomer. After this Phee picks up the paper, flicks through it and tuts with each turn of the page.
Post number #281177, ID: 9db862
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>The catgirl catches the drink expertly and sips it all while doing her work. "Hot drink under a cold night..." >After a while she boots up an unknown app on her phone, points it at the radio and changes to a more relaxing and fuzzy music.
Post number #281179, ID: d12197
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>The woman in the dress looks back to Angie "Aww, I'm askin' you here, just tryin' to make good conversation."
Post number #281210, ID: 9db862
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"Sometimes not saying anything is the best thing to say. Don't want to get too rowdy like a bar." >The catgirl shrugs
Post number #281267, ID: 0497c7
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Hi
Post number #281303, ID: 973824
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(Hello)
Post number #281779, ID: d12197
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>>281210 (I'm sorry if I made it a bit confusing, I ment that message for the people behind the counter)
Post number #281792, ID: 9db862
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>>281779 (Oh okay, confusion cleared.)
Post number #281910, ID: 126624
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>Angie turns to the new arrival and smiles. "And what can I do for you"?
Post number #282198, ID: d153f1
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>The woman in the dress taps her finger on the counter
Post number #283255, ID: d84140
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>The woman in the dress watches the place, while continuing to tap her fingers on the impatient counter waiting for something interesting to happen
Post number #283257, ID: d84140
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>The woman in the dress watches the place, while continuing to tap her fingers on the counter, impatient waiting for something interesting to happen**
Post number #283496, ID: 973824
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>Angie turns to her and pushes the paper over. "Have you seen the news?"
Post number #283521, ID: ba85cb
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>A Man ends his 20th comes in the Cafe. He wears a long black coat and Skiiglasses hangs around his neck. Really tired and exhaust looking his view goes through the Cafe. Then he moves to the Counter and asking the Service. "Good evening, well i am new here, what can you serve me?"
Post number #284002, ID: 973824
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>>283521 >Angie turns again to the new arrival. "Well we've got tea, coffee, cold drinks, snacks and cakes."
Post number #284088, ID: d31478
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>>284002 "Well than give me a fresh cold Water with a lemon within it, and uhh" >He thinks shortly "and a strawberry cake, please".
>>279903 >After he made his order he notices the catgirl on the other site of the counter. He nods tired but frendly in her direction to greet her.
Post number #284104, ID: b96246
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what font is this
Post number #284539, ID: 161afd
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>The catgirl nods and waves back at the man before finishing the drink. She slides the empty cup back and asks for an extra cup.
Post number #284547, ID: 5058b5
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>A short figure enters the establishment, coat and hood drawn up. Figure sits in the vicinity of the cat-girl, the familiar minty scent of cat-nip wafting from the garments. "Coffee please."
| It's the night shift again. Angie doesn't bother to look up from the newspaper. Phee is busy clearing the tables. The radio hums and mutters to itself in the corner.