Djeeta knew better than to stare, yet she couldnât stop herself from being taken in by how stunning the customer was. Sheâs no stranger to wings, much less different colors on the same primarch. More than anything she was intrigued. The blonde hoped she didnât make her uncomfortable and while she was getting her order ready, already she was planning how to make it up to the woman. Experience was everything and thatâs what made customers return (especially if the food and drink were good too).Â
Gently, with a soft tink, the small plate with a small decadent chocolate cake was placed in front of the woman, set alongside her order. âDonât worry, itâs on me. Itâs for being so rude earlier.â Djeeta said softly, a small smile on her lips. âDo you mind if I join you? Sometimes eating sweets can taste better with company.â Surely, Sandalphon wouldnât mind if she took a break while it was slow in the coffee shop. Itâd be best if she avoided overworking (for now).