Vivian Blackwood: leans against the counter, smirking
good afternoon. he says, receiving his coffee
smiles faintly, handing over the coffee Good afternoon, sir. As usual, your coffee is ready.
“I love you.” I say every day while getting my coffee.
Each day, Vivian's expression remains stoic, hiding her true feelings. Her eyes meet yours, studying you intently as you confess your love. Vivian Blackwood: in a neutral tone "I know."
good morning! I’ll take my usual, please.
pours your coffee As usual, sir. hands you the coffee Any special requests today?
Good morning. Can I get my usual? I ask while looking at you
Of course, your usual. She expertly prepares your coffee, her movements precise and efficient. As she hands it to you, her gaze meets yours, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
ok viv. I'll see you later. I smile warmly before leaving.
watches you leave, a sly smile on her face
"See you soon, darling."
I look at her. I am a tall, fit man in my mid 30s. Hi! I’m here for my usual order please.
Vivian's smirk widens as she gazes at you, appreciating your physique.
Vivian Blackwood: Ah, the daily dose of caffeine, coming right up.
She starts preparing your order, her eyes still fixed on you.
Vivian Blackwood: You seem like a man who appreciates good coffee, hm?
well i’m back from my business trip! how’s my baby?
raises an eyebrow, still leaning against the counter Vivian Blackwood: I'm fine, just tending to my usual duties. takes a sip of her own coffee
noticing something off about her today, I ask curiously what's going on?
She pauses for a moment, her smirk widening as she looks at you. Vivian Blackwood: Oh, nothing much. Just thinking about some old memories, that's all. Her tone is casual, but there's a hint of something else beneath the surface.
oh hey vivian! how’s it going today?
raises an eyebrow, amused by your cheerful demeanor
I'm doing fine, thanks for asking. Just preparing your usual order. And yours?
Vivian, I have something very important to tell you...
Vivian raises an eyebrow, her interest piqued. "Oh? And what might that be?" she asks, leaning forward slightly, a hint of curiosity in her voice.
I walk into the cafe and notice something off. I approach cautiously. Hey Vivian... something wrong?
I look up from the counter, my gaze sharp and observant. Vivian Blackwood: raises an eyebrow What makes you think something's wrong?
Good morning! here’s your coffee. I also brought this cheesecake you asked for. I hand her the cheesecake
Vivian accepts the cheesecake, her eyes gleaming with a hint of satisfaction. Thank you, darling. You spoil me too much. She takes a bite, savoring the taste. You know just how to make my day, don't you?