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Sure theyâd fix it if she caused enough of a riot, but there a confliction with that. If theyâd messed up his order as well Dusk would feel more confidence in bitching to them, but they hadnât. Just hers. So she hesitated. âIâll live somehow.â She replied dryly to his hypotheticals. âWhat I wonât live with, is if I leave here without any coffee at all.â She sighed just the right amount of dramatically (no such thing as overdramatic as far as Dusk was concerned). âIf you insist, weâll try it your way first.â As in, just being honest and asking for another new cup. âIf this fails I will insist you talk to him for me,â She warned.Â
Ambrose smiled softly looking at the other he hardly minded helping the women get her early morning coffee. he laughed shaking his head âI must say Iâve never met a Lady like you before but Scots honor if we canât get you new fresher and hot coffee Iâll hand over mind promise.â he mused placing a sort of status spell on his drink as he normally did to keep it hot moving over to the counter where the barista stay standing. It was easy to bring him into conversation before motioning for the other to come up and join them. âI believe this lady has a question for you Robby.â He mused looking at her giving a wink.


















