[Well, if he was walking, Fuu will beat him there. Her bike is out front, a table is set with two cups and a plate of squares, and she's looking over the boxed teas behind the counter.
At the sound of the door opening she glances up with a welcoming smile.]
Hello! A pleasure to meet you in person. What kind of tea do you like? Oh- or perhaps you like coffee better?
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At the sound of the door opening she glances up with a welcoming smile.]
Hello! A pleasure to meet you in person. What kind of tea do you like? Oh- or perhaps you like coffee better?