Cloudberry Café

Hello! This is the Cloudberry Café! We are a dedicated, but small, café with multiple workers who work around the clock to present you with the drink you desire!

Currently our staff is quite small, only having two servers: Amaryllis, Zinnia, as well as KLP Anon, the dishwasher.

Menu — Info — Anon List

(This is an ask blog, askers are often customers. Asks will be answered in character unless the asker specifies out of character answering.

DNI: Zionist/Genocide supporters & NSFW blogs.

We block freely, and will deny asks that are in appropriate or too rude (rude asks are allowed, it’s a fake customer service thing, but don’t be a bitch))

created by @neowanderseternally & @janmekuli

“Oh, crud! Uhh!!” Ryll runs to catch him so he doesn’t fall and crack his head open on the floor. “NIIIAAA WE HAVE A BIT OF A PROBLEM!!” Ryll yelled into the kitchen.

Ryll hears KLP say this and thinks of reaching out to him before thinking better of it and heading for the key lime pie. They present it to him.

- reality anon

Nyll smiles a little, seeing tensions go down.

Ryll looks around at everyone and tries to see if the situation is gonna get worse or not. He positions himself so that if he needs to protect Nia he can.

Nia slightly mantles her wings behind themself, basically prepping to fly out with Ryll if absolutely necessary.

“She wouldn’t! She uh, she forgot the expressions folks in this area usually use! Right Nia?” Ryll said, swooping in for damage control. We’ll give you key lime pie and it’s gonna be alright buddy.”

Nyl looked between Nia and KLP -Anon to make sure nothing would happen between them, and settled on Nia, wordlessly asking if she was okay.

Nia nodded at Nyl quickly, a silent oops passing from her eyes.

“It’s uh- it’s a common phrase from where I grew up? We would never actually kill a foal. It’s basically saying that I’ll give you a lot of key lime pie…

Uh- sorry for the confusion?”

“Uh… we don’t want you to die?? So no??” said Nyll, who made sure to block off any way that might lead to dishwater.

Nia pats their back awkwardly, "is this -uh- about the dishwasher thing? I'm sorry?" Nia has a look of bewilderment on their face.

“Nia, do you think drinking dishwater would kill him?” Ryll asked, looking towards her.

”Between the dirt and soap…you could get sick. Are you sure you’d like to take that risk?” Ryll asks, leaning against the counter. They’re absentmindedly fidgeting with a strand of hair that’s not put up in their usual bubble ponytail

"Oh, my apologies KLP, we'll add you!!" Ryll says, heading to the board, and writing him on the list along with his duties. "There you go!"

I’m going to ignore the person sleeping over there, haha!

“Haha- uh. What person?” Nia says, half joking.

"oh- uh well. You'll probably just be staying in our guest room temporarily," Nia gently shoves Ryll upstairs, trying to get him to go to sleep, while Nia talks it out with KLP. "I can show you where it is, if you'd like, KLP."