"A whole menu right behind you," Astrid agreed, with a hint of a chuckle, letting her hands come to rest flat against the counter. "But if you were the one ordering something today, what would it be?"
ASTRID.
“Well, there’s plenty of them to choose from. So, it’s hard to pick just one to serve.”
A matching smile appeared across his lips as he stood behind the counter with his hands resting on the wooden countertop as his own gaze lingered over her when seeing the smile appearing across her own lips.
Scott Hamilton.
@adevotedbarista.bsky.social
"So," she peers at the name tag on his shirt, beaming a wide smile his way, "Mr. Scott! What would you say is your specialty? What order would you recommend I try out on my very first time here?"
