Café Fina, Tuesday
Naminé wasn't her usual white dress again today. She'd be back to it soon enough, she just felt colorful at the moment. Festive.
BE OUR GUEST!
Have dessert! It's on the house!
This had nothing to do with Student Council, which Naminé wasn't aware she was running for. It simply seemed like a good day to share dessert.
There was another sign in the window:
HELP WANTED
Inquire within!
Naminé would certainly tell any curious potential employees about the fabulous benefits of working here. Such as the pepper-shaker pressing food on you when it was slow and the cheese-grater meddling in your love life. Yes, those were benefits.
Café Fina was open.
BE OUR GUEST!
Have dessert! It's on the house!
This had nothing to do with Student Council, which Naminé wasn't aware she was running for. It simply seemed like a good day to share dessert.
There was another sign in the window:
HELP WANTED
Inquire within!
Naminé would certainly tell any curious potential employees about the fabulous benefits of working here. Such as the pepper-shaker pressing food on you when it was slow and the cheese-grater meddling in your love life. Yes, those were benefits.
Café Fina was open.