『清く。』

You sure? 

Yes, yes, of course. Why wouldn't I me? {'beams before reaching his hand out to the other;} Friends.

{’ her eyebrows furrow as she returns to the counter after delivering them to the table } Mm. Just asking. {’ snorts softly, rolling her eyes } A castle? With a mote and everything, right? Maybe a princess too. 

A castle? {'the boy's brows furrowed as his gaze remained upon the cup he was wiping, soon catching a glimpse of the girl returning to the counter before looking up;} The coffee would probably be cold by the time I finish a castle. {'tugs up a corner of his lips into a faintly crooked grin, placing the clean mugs on the cupboard before closing it;} Any other orders, princess?

"It’d never be a bother, I’ll have you try all the sweets I make before I sell them to customers. Better to get a second opinion that it’s good first, right?" she chuckled. The coffee was already beggining to wake her up and she set down the finished cup on the counter. With a dramatic sigh she replied, "I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready.. but work is work." Her lips curved into a soft smile, "I do love my job, I’m just kidding. Thanks for the coffee though.. you’re a lifesaver."

The boy clapped the few times with a content look smudged across his features, soon nodding as he flashed a playful grin. "Yes, yes. That sounds perfect. I'll be a good judge and tell you honest opinions on them— even though I know they're going to be great anyway." He stifled a low chuckle before finishing his drink as well, soon taking the girl's cup along with his and placing them in the sink. "Same here though, it doesn't even feel like I'm working since I love what I'm doing. It's just sometimes— I'm tempted to go out or hang out with my friends and I'm stuck here, so." He shrugged his shoulders before shifting his gaze back to the girl, his grin still lingered upon his lips.

im yura imnida :—-)

yuratchet 

That’s great! I’m glad for you. (/smiles warmly) As for me.. I really have no clue when I can be myself again. 

Well, I’m glad it was at least welcoming for you. (/snorts softly hearing his words, dumping the contents of the dust pan into the trashcan) I’m sure you’d attract more customers with your looks though. But hey, that’s pretty cool to meet another barista! Although I probably will ask you for a drink in case I get too lazy to make my own. 

You're a barista as well? {'he blinks at her reply, his head slightly tilting to the side;} I totally assumed you were a waitress or something. You should teach me since you've been here longer than me— I'm still a novice, after all. {'he put on a cheeky grin before pocketing his hands;}

Hm.. when will you be yourself again? 

(/whispers) At least you’re not a girl anymore