Her smile was smaller now. Real.
“Coffee’s on me next time. And the dinner offer still stands.”
She turned to greet the next customer, but her heart stayed at the counter with him.
Her smile was smaller now. Real.
“Coffee’s on me next time. And the dinner offer still stands.”
She turned to greet the next customer, but her heart stayed at the counter with him.
She gave a soft laugh. “You didn’t make it obvious. But I guess I didn’t either.”
A customer walked in, and she glanced over, just didn’t move yet.
“If you’re leaving, just… come back in one piece. And if you can’t do that, +
She gave a soft laugh. “You didn’t make it obvious. But I guess I didn’t either.”
A customer walked in, and she glanced over, just didn’t move yet.
“If you’re leaving, just… come back in one piece. And if you can’t do that, +
“You matter, you know. More than you think. So when you say things like ‘I don’t know when I’ll be back,’ or talk about dinner like it’s some joke, it’s not nothing.”
Alice looked down for a second, then back up to him.
“And for what +
“You matter, you know. More than you think. So when you say things like ‘I don’t know when I’ll be back,’ or talk about dinner like it’s some joke, it’s not nothing.”
Alice looked down for a second, then back up to him.
“And for what +
She gave a small, sad smile. “I’ve known for a while you weren’t telling me everything. I didn’t push. I figured when you were ready, you would tell me… maybe this is your way.”
She paused, thinking about how much his +
She gave a small, sad smile. “I’ve known for a while you weren’t telling me everything. I didn’t push. I figured when you were ready, you would tell me… maybe this is your way.”
She paused, thinking about how much his +
She didn’t say anything, not right away, just listened.
“Clint,” she said softly. +
She didn’t say anything, not right away, just listened.
“Clint,” she said softly. +
2. Drama and anything that makes the writer uncomfortable shall be blocked.
3. Do not force connections and/or ships, ask first.
4. Friendly writer, open to storylines and banter. Just be respectful of myself and my writing partners.
2. Drama and anything that makes the writer uncomfortable shall be blocked.
3. Do not force connections and/or ships, ask first.
4. Friendly writer, open to storylines and banter. Just be respectful of myself and my writing partners.
In the sprawl of Neo-Los Angeles, Alice makes coffee at Tot's Café, a small food café nestled in the city's underbelly, a rare haven from the urban cacophony. Raised in the gritty Sector 9 by her sharp tongued sister Bella, Alice grew up tough, her childhood scarred by their father's +
In the sprawl of Neo-Los Angeles, Alice makes coffee at Tot's Café, a small food café nestled in the city's underbelly, a rare haven from the urban cacophony. Raised in the gritty Sector 9 by her sharp tongued sister Bella, Alice grew up tough, her childhood scarred by their father's +
Alice Lorelei Meadows, 25, Female, She/Her, Bisexual (no lean), Human, Part Time Barista at Tot's Café. During Alice's free time, she travels across the globe, collecting trinkets and memories.
Alice Lorelei Meadows, 25, Female, She/Her, Bisexual (no lean), Human, Part Time Barista at Tot's Café. During Alice's free time, she travels across the globe, collecting trinkets and memories.
As the door swung open with a small gust of wind, her fiery locks swept behind her ears. "Hello, stranger." She teased, lightly. Mixing up his order as soon as it left his lips.
Once it was done, she would slide it across to him with a grip. Pressing her elbows to the counter as +
As the door swung open with a small gust of wind, her fiery locks swept behind her ears. "Hello, stranger." She teased, lightly. Mixing up his order as soon as it left his lips.
Once it was done, she would slide it across to him with a grip. Pressing her elbows to the counter as +