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"No soy todo lo que ves, pero tampoco ves todo lo que soy."The woman brought the cup back to her lips, the sweetened brew now less disgusting did make her exhale in delight. Maybe stepping out wasn't as bad an idea as she thought it would be just a moment earlier. Her free hand idly rest on the table before reaching back to her brown locks and brush them with her fingers while her curious eyes went back around the facility. The itch in her hand to draw again was still bothering her, but it was soon to die as she kept shifting her attention to the people around her.
Hazel hues settled on a brunette that had just entered, something about her told Lisa that she was pretty well off, it could be the faint fragrance that was competing with the fresh brew, it could be the way she carried herself, but she was very pretty to add upon that.
To avoid seeming like a creep, the woman did switch her gaze from her, taking another sip from her coffee before she glanced down at her cheesecake. With the fork in hand now, she took a slice off and pressed the utensil between her lips, holding it there to spot the woman from the counter now close to her own table. She quickly shook her head to avoid taking it any differently than her simply picking a convenient table to sit at, before she drew her fork out for a second bite. Before she realized it, the brunette was now standing before her, catching Lisa at an awkward situation where she-for once didn't know what to say- fork still between her lips.
"I uhh.." she started off, quickly yanking the fork off of her lips,
"H-Hey, don't worry, you can surely join me. Although, I'm not sure what good how good I'll be as a company..." she mumbled softly.
The woman could see her evident nervousness, especially with her touching her hair, but she didn't know if it would be wise to address it, but when the woman mentioned her sweets, Lisa stopped in her trail of thoughts and looked back at her with an equivalent glimmer in her own eyes. Who was this angel and what did Lisa do to deserve her?
"You...want to share your sweets with me? What kind of an angel are you?" the brunette blurted out to the other,
"You must truly be an angel to share your sweets with a stranger!" she added, a bit of a flush formed on her cheeks as she didn't really know how she'd take it. But she was stating facts, unless people didn't like sweets, they wouldn't be sharing their sweets and the very fact that she had more than one- she must like sweets?
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Company: An angel of a lady || Mood: Meh || Single as a pringle || ⓁⓇⓂ || Where: Moonbucks Cafe || Listening to: || OOTD: Carefree
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