May 16, 2009 18:16
Max was especially proud of herself right now. She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that Carolyn was frustrated as hell about the cafe, so instead of just cleaning up, Max decided she was going to do a complete over-haul. New counter tops, new tiling, new everything. Because it sucked that this stuff kept happening and at the very least, she could walk in and feel like it was a brand new establishment; not just the same place that had been the site of destruction yet again.
There was even a section for all of the different teas. The tasting would have happened earlier, but then the kids came, and then the cafe was in chaos again. So when she was ready, there was a section housing all of the different teas in tins reflective of the part of the country the teas were most popular.
Oh yes, Max had done a lot of homework.
After sending a handwaved message to Carolyn to meet her at the cafe, Max was sitting inside, on the counter and sipping an iced tea.
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