Mai-Ly (
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sunfloras2021-01-06 03:33 pm
𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕘𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕕
![]() It so happens that on a dark and stormy night in a city, (somewhere, anywhere really), someone may spot a beautiful gilded wooden door nearby wherever they are. Side of a building? In an alleyway? Near a dumpster?? Usually, it appears somewhere that's out of sight and out of mind, where the majority of people can't see it. The door looks warm and inviting and it's just a secret begging to be opened up so you can find what lies within... ... It's surprisingly normal inside; a surprisingly normal cafe actually. The interior is a warm mixture of red brick walls and sleek wooden floors and tables, along with comfortable looking sofa chairs and a large couch with a coffee table to accompany it. The ceiling is decorated with colorful hanging lanterns that cast interesting shadows on the walls and floors. A large black bookshelf sits next to the counter where there are various books and novels that have an age to them from past readers and customers. Behind the counter are the usual machines, bottles of syrups, jars of coffee beans, and tea blends in decorative jars. The black chalkboards aligned on the wall are strangely empty except for the special of that day and a lavishly illustrated logo which can only be the establishment's name. There's no other way to say it. This place is cozy. There is someone behind the counter, but depending on when you come in, it's going to be a different barista who will serve you. Or you can say hi to other customers and hang out with them! The Midnight Grind is a magical cafe with a door that appears in any location, across different universes and even time periods. It is a place to relax, eat, and drink, and collect yourself before heading back to whatever business you were in the middle of. It is run and owned by a witch named Iona J. Oakes, her golem companion Oren, and their main barista, Monts. Volunteers to help out with busy shifts are welcome and will be compensated appropriately. ➤ it's just a blur ➢ "Why'd I Wait?". |


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[She rests her face in one hand, thinking about what to do next.]
I don't suppose you've had a proper meal yet? Oren could whip up something tasty, but easy to finish. You don't strike me as someone who's a big eater. Correct me if I'm wrong of course.
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That's quite the brazen way of saying it, Monts.
[ Not that he's not a little bit flattered. A small sip before he puts the cup back down, and Vangeance leans forward a little bit in his seat. Not enough to ever break etiquette, but just enough to indicate interest. ]
Of course, I'd be grateful for anything you'd offer me, but it doesn't feel right to accept without some form of payment, either. Is there anything I can help with, at least?
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[A joke of course, but also true when it comes to her.
Monts is thinking of a way Vangeance could help out (Oren's already done mopping up the rain puddle) and it's getting rather late in the evening for her. She tends to work late at night mostly out of habit even if it's less likely for customers to come into the Grind. Although...]
... Do you want to learn how to use the espresso machine?
[She holds up her hand before Vangeance can answer.]
Now hear me out. I'm not sure if we'll get anymore customers at this hour, but if we do Oren and I won't object to a helping pair of hands. The owner isn't usually working at these hours because Mother over there--
[Yes, Mother Oren]
-- Makes sure she stays away from work, lest she becomes a true workaholic. So what I'm saying is, I can show you around the cafe and teach you some basics that we do around here.
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But, well -- details like that aside, he has no objections to what Monts is saying. So as soon as that explanation is done, he answers pleasantly: ]
It would be my pleasure.
[ No doubt his knights back home would be livid at the thought of their beloved Captain helping out at some little eatery in the dead of night. Vangeance just smiles to himself at the thought of it, even as he looks around at the rest of the Grind's interior. ]
I can't claim to be familiar with any of the work involved in operating a place like this, but I'm willing to learn. And I'd like to learn more of what kind of work you do.
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I mean, besides it being a fluctuating space operating on unknown magicks... Yeah, it's rather mundane most days and nights. We do get interesting customers from all over and I wouldn't be surprised if someone from your world patronized our store at some point. Not that I'd be aware of it, nor would Iona.
[Her tea is at a comfortable temperature, enough for her to drink the rest of her gulp down the rest of her tea and set her cup down with a satisfied sigh.]
Finish up your tea and we can get started. Oren can make you a light meal in the meanwhile.