The Most Coffeetasticist Log EVER.
WHO: Sindre and Yong Soo. And anyone who happens to wander in. I don't judge.
WHEN: August 30th, I suppose? Who pays attention to CONTINUITY?
WHERE: Starbucks. Of course.
WHAT: Sindre offers his shoulder for Yong Soo to lean on. Metaphorically, of course. There will be no touching.
RATING: NC-17 AND XXX!!!!!!! This is the raunchiest log EVER.
For the sake of his player who does not drink coffee and would not know a tall from a grande, Sindre sat at a table for two with his coffee already in hand. He had brought along his personalized mug with his name lovingly inscribed on the side. He took a single sip and lowered his precious mug before deeming the coffee not sweet enough.
He stood up and walked over to the condiment station. Today, he decided, was a perfect day for science. Or chemistry to be more specific.
After adding a variety of sugar, honey, cinnamon and powdered dairy substitute, he swirled a glorious mountain of whipped cream on the top. It was almost too beautiful to drink.
However, it also cost him more than any beverage should ever cost ever so he took it back to his seat to enjoy it. Sindre stared at the door. He was waiting for Yong Soo to arrive. It had been a few minutes and he was late. It is not as if Sindre would be particularly heartbroken if Yong Soo had decided not to show up, however, he would rather not--
Actually, strike that. He was secretly hoping he didn't show up.
WHEN: August 30th, I suppose? Who pays attention to CONTINUITY?
WHERE: Starbucks. Of course.
WHAT: Sindre offers his shoulder for Yong Soo to lean on. Metaphorically, of course. There will be no touching.
RATING: NC-17 AND XXX!!!!!!! This is the raunchiest log EVER.
For the sake of his player who does not drink coffee and would not know a tall from a grande, Sindre sat at a table for two with his coffee already in hand. He had brought along his personalized mug with his name lovingly inscribed on the side. He took a single sip and lowered his precious mug before deeming the coffee not sweet enough.
He stood up and walked over to the condiment station. Today, he decided, was a perfect day for science. Or chemistry to be more specific.
After adding a variety of sugar, honey, cinnamon and powdered dairy substitute, he swirled a glorious mountain of whipped cream on the top. It was almost too beautiful to drink.
However, it also cost him more than any beverage should ever cost ever so he took it back to his seat to enjoy it. Sindre stared at the door. He was waiting for Yong Soo to arrive. It had been a few minutes and he was late. It is not as if Sindre would be particularly heartbroken if Yong Soo had decided not to show up, however, he would rather not--
Actually, strike that. He was secretly hoping he didn't show up.