@lnternetb0y gets this absolute masterpiece !!
it’s a very welcomed break to the usually so hectic daily life of a DOCTOR, sat in a cozy ( overly warm, actually ) cafe, no worries. no issues. great, calm, relaxing -- maybe a bit boring, ara’s got some issues with staying seated for too long. it’s her THIRD cup of coffee, the brown gold that keeps people going despite their bodies being ready to rest. the scent of all kinds of brewed & baked goods lingers in the air, soft steam dancing atop the mug now placed in front of her. a nod, better than actually opening your mouth & saying THANK YOU, is given to the waitress -- & the smallest hint of a smile appears on ara’s lips. ❛ the coffee here’s fantastic, ain’t it ?? ❜ d u h. otherwise, you wouldn’t be getting the third one, dumbass. stupid statements are so often made when not necessarily needed, aren’t they ??
eventually, she reaches out, slender fingers wrapping around the warm mug, not lifting it up just yet -- she embraces the warmth, despite it being literal hell inside the cafe itself. turning down the heater wasn’t something the people here were capable of doing, eh ?? now, all too carefully she lifts the mug, bringing it up to her mouth; eyes fixed on it. it’s practically milk with coffee, a soft beige colour. the steam it emits basically bombards her face with even more warmth. is it still cozy ?? no. it feels like she’s burning alive, but that’s cool !! her lips form an ‘ o ’ shape to blow cool ( or cooler ) air into the liquid, preparing it to be taken a sip from. now, now ara finally let’s her lips come in contact with the ceramic container, taking a long, needed ( was it really, though ?? ) sip. ❛ shit. it’s still hot as fuck. why is it so hot in here anyway ?? i have the urge to take off all my clothes to NOT burn alive. ❜ & yet she takes another sip, feeling the liquid rush down her throat, further warming her up from the inside.
