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(It’s fine! It’s good enough for what it is!)
“Usually with the coffee machine there,” he pointed to the machine which stood by the counter’s end. “Hm… the ratios for the coffees are by the machine. An americano, please,” he spoke, sitting on the counter with a small smile.
In the back of his mind, he had an idea he wanted to present to Link. About her home, that is. However, seeing how scared she was… and how he’d said something which hurt her more than it should’ve, she might decline his offer. He’ll try though.