So I've noticed. It makes no sense to have all these specific blends if you're going to muddle it up with cream and sugar, though.
[Xiaolang, surprisingly, also drank coffee from time to time, on the rare occasions where the caffeine in milk tea wouldn't cut it. It helped having a sister who was a barista, after all! He probably wouldn't mind it for future reference (that way Li-Na wouldn't have to be the only one making coffee in the house), but for right now? Yeah, he probably wanted to focus on something other than brewers or steamers or how much milk was needed to make a decent cappurrcino.
He straightens up just a little at that question, however, a scowl cutting across his face.]
I'm here, though, because I didn't want to shirk any of your responsibilities. If this goes on for more than a day, I don't want you getting in trouble for staying home too much. Although...
[He gaze shifts to the manager, who was eyeing him from across the cafe with some obvious Concern, and it's a struggle to keep the look of chagrin off of his face.]
... at this point, maybe that's not such a bad idea.
[The kitty, in the meanwhile, carefully approaches "Xiaolang", giving a cursory look at "Ren" (who was pointedly avoiding it for now... sorry, hairy baby), before sniffing experimentally at the younger boy's hand. After deeming him Worthy, the cat softly bumps it's head against his hand, chirping out a small meow.]
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[Xiaolang, surprisingly, also drank coffee from time to time, on the rare occasions where the caffeine in milk tea wouldn't cut it. It helped having a sister who was a barista, after all! He probably wouldn't mind it for future reference (that way Li-Na wouldn't have to be the only one making coffee in the house), but for right now? Yeah, he probably wanted to focus on something other than brewers or steamers or how much milk was needed to make a decent cappurrcino.
He straightens up just a little at that question, however, a scowl cutting across his face.]
I'm here, though, because I didn't want to shirk any of your responsibilities. If this goes on for more than a day, I don't want you getting in trouble for staying home too much. Although...
[He gaze shifts to the manager, who was eyeing him from across the cafe with some obvious Concern, and it's a struggle to keep the look of chagrin off of his face.]
... at this point, maybe that's not such a bad idea.
[The kitty, in the meanwhile, carefully approaches "Xiaolang", giving a cursory look at "Ren" (who was pointedly avoiding it for now... sorry, hairy baby), before sniffing experimentally at the younger boy's hand. After deeming him Worthy, the cat softly bumps it's head against his hand, chirping out a small meow.]