Coffee

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WHO: Antonio, Alfred, Elizaveta (anyone else)
WHEN: Friday morning, 7am
WHERE: Starbucks
WHAT: Cofffeeeeee~ I need it before I die

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Oh Antonio~

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Antonio nodded, catching the aroma of the coffee and his mouth nearly watering in anticipation of the drink in front of him. "Si, class went late last night again and I got a ton of homework" the spaniard explained lightly as he patted his pockets for his wallet. When realization hit him however he tensed up and clenched his teeth together.

"Maldita perra madre" He cussed under his breath, in spanish so no one would be offended of course, he had forgotten his wallet at home. The man then promptly let his head fall and his forehead hit the cool counter. Today was not going well. That was for damn sure. He wasn't in the habit of carrying a wallet with him seeing as he usually didn't have much cash and didn't drive so didn't have to carry his license around with him.

"I'm sorry. It seems as if I've left my wallet at home" He said, forcing a smile and lifting his head again. Only after resisting the urge to pound it against the counter repeatedly. He then took a step to the side, ripping himself away from the delicious drink sitting in front of him.

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Elizaveta watched the scene unfold impassively, her brain too tired care. But as she strode to the counter, she caught a glance of the forlorn man. He looked to be in as bad a shape as she, and, God, was he going to cry? Who knew dashed hopes of caffeine salvation could make a man so emotional?

Sighing, she turned back to the good-looking blonde behind the counter. "Eh, is it cool if I buy that guy's drink for him?" she asked, gesturing to the man in question. "Looks like he needs it pretty bad."