[Tifa stops by the café in the later hours of the morning after scoping out some of the area. Even after a month's passed, she still doesn't feel like she's seen everything she's wanted to, including this cute little café tucked away in one of Camelot's streets. She peers inside first, observing the humble and welcoming atmosphere through the window before she steps inside. The decorative plants catch her eye, and she's slow moving towards the counter while she takes it all in.
It's cute. She'll have to remember to come by here more often.
The girl behind the counter is swooping this way and that, humming away and keeping herself busy, so Tifa will wait until she has a moment, or when their eyes finally meet to flash Makoto a smile and lean her elbows on the counter.]
Red shiso leaves, huh? [She's eyeing the special drink on the menu. She's never really been much of a tea-drinker, and when she was, it was mostly the generic teas that she could easily find in the slums of Midgar... which weren't many.] Never heard of them. What's it taste like?
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It's cute. She'll have to remember to come by here more often.
The girl behind the counter is swooping this way and that, humming away and keeping herself busy, so Tifa will wait until she has a moment, or when their eyes finally meet to flash Makoto a smile and lean her elbows on the counter.]
Red shiso leaves, huh? [She's eyeing the special drink on the menu. She's never really been much of a tea-drinker, and when she was, it was mostly the generic teas that she could easily find in the slums of Midgar... which weren't many.] Never heard of them. What's it taste like?