And, alright, also a place to sit down and enjoy it - which was where the trouble came in. Scowling, Nazriya surveyed the full cafe before woefully realising that seriously, there wasn't a single free table; not one, not anywhere.
There was really nothing for it but to find someone to share with. Resolutely, she moved away from the side of the cafe holding the most families with younger children before settling on a small table occupied by a lone woman.
Setting her beverage down on said table, she slid into the one free seat and put on a winning smile, "hi! Hope you don't mind sharing the table? I'll be quiet if you want me to, promise," she added with a wink.
Peppermint Coffee
Vega looked at the shop and just squinted hard. It was really busy and she was starving. Something needed to be available because she finally had some real cash to spend after doing an odd job of helping some random person move into their apartments and she wanted food. And coffee. Food and coffee. 
