(definitely! does it matter whether this person is male or female? because I've got Lucifer, who I can change to fir the RP, and Pandora, who's just straight up evil and finds pleasure in breaking people down and is extremely self centered)
(YESSSSSSSSSSS. I would prefer that it be a male. Only because we've already mentioned he was….well…a he. lol
Feel free to put up your character at any time. Just remember everyone is human. :D you can pop into the story whenever you are comfortable too. Welcome! )
(alrighty, thank you! I'm going to sleep now bc it's really late where I live, but I'd love to join tomorrow!)
Mwahahahaha~//
(brilliant. does happy dance)
(Bloody Brilliant~)
Damien had watched the young woman expertly make his coffee with a look of awe on his face. She moved effortlessly and confidently around the counter. Not a second of doubt clouding her face. His fingers itched with the need to draw her, draw this place, but he wondered if he would ever be able to capture the life that seemed to pulse here. He frowned, glancing down at his hands. He hadn't had the urge to draw since… his sister…
"Voila!" She said placing a large honey colored mug in front of him. Before he had said thank you, she vanished into the back kitchen after a commotion sounded from it. What is your name, coffee lady?
He gingerly took a small sip of the drink she had made him. Assuming what he liked from just knowing his name. He was doubtful that such a talent existed, but he was willing to play a pretty girl's game-
He froze. Then stared down at the cup before him.
It was delicious.
The most perfect cup of coffee he had ever had.
Eris tried to pay little attention to the gentleman, Damien, who was still sitting at the main counter looking at his mug like he had witnessed Jesus step out of it, but she was smart enough to admit to her self that he was incredibly attractive. When the rush had cooled a bit, she found herself leaning on the side of the counter next to him. She had brought a refill of the drink she had made him as well. He was focused on a large textbook that he had pulled out of his bag some time ago and hadn't noticed her walk up. Setting it down within his line of sight she asked, "So? Am I magic or what?"