Relaxing at the Nightwind Café [Open]
Shrugging out of her cloak as she reached the table, Tracey smiled her thanks to the overly perky (but gorgeous) waiter that escorted her to the table at the Nightwind Café. Draping her cloak over the chair, Tracey relaxed into her seat, looking around at the few other patrons in the quiet café. It was much too early for many people; but this hour was the one that Tracey had always favoured. Calm, cool and quiet was preferred over rushed, hot and noisy.
As if out of nowhere, the same waiter appeared at Tracey's table, bringing her a cup of tea and tray of scones. "Oh, thank you," she said quietly, winking at him before turning her attention to her tea. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him blush slightly before walking away.
Sipping at her tea, Tracey smiled. Today was going to be a good day.
As if out of nowhere, the same waiter appeared at Tracey's table, bringing her a cup of tea and tray of scones. "Oh, thank you," she said quietly, winking at him before turning her attention to her tea. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him blush slightly before walking away.
Sipping at her tea, Tracey smiled. Today was going to be a good day.