Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 11
The coffee house wasn't crowded, but there was a small line, with only one barista behind the counter.
Limits: Chapter 11
"barista work..." the vole mumbled. "as if that's less difficult?" helga stated. "come on now, the service industry sucks and i know damn well you get a lot of crap in your day-to-day. i don't think you're lazy." "and i'm sorry i said it."
Sheepish Behavior
Mostly counter help and baristas. to my surprise, i seem to be a good boss as my employees are fairly happy and loyal to this place.
The Inescapable Us - Prologue
Nobody looked at dew twice when he left the enclosure; he found the exit thanks to the barista, who at least had the courtesy to wish him a good weekend.
Damsel in Distress, A Diaperfur Adventure in Seven Episodes. Part Three (Conclusion)
'your barista? are you crazy? doesn't he know anyfur else he can stay with? and if not, what's wrong with him? how long is he here for?' roger shrugged. 'just tonight this time. we were still on for tomorrow night, after all.'
Cantata of Bewilderment (SevenS 2)
And there was no disputing that the beverages the place put together were excellent--with different roasts used for different beverages, their baristas knew all too well how to weave together flavors of awakening.
The Jock
Could i be a barista? hell yeah. "hey, dum dum, coffee's done." i say as i pick up the mugs with the little fancy spoons in them.
Lykos 3-13 - Invitation
Thackary, the blond haired barista, asked from behind the bar, matching curtis' smile with his own. curtis didn't have to think about it. "may i have a viridescent vitality?" he asked.
Breaking the Ice
The barista blushed a little as he adjusted his black framed glasses, his mustache curving around his bashful smile as his dreadlock ponytail brushed the back of his shoulders. "happy holidays dude!" the barista replied.
In Lieu of Rent
Over the next five minutes, his good mood had soured a little bit as he contemplated his luck, while punching the cute barista's number into his phone.
A First Tint of Mauve
The skunk eame to the coffee shop where winter worked as a barista. it was a hectic day, and the ms. maurve ordered an elaborate drink. winter had swore at the woman in her mind but complied despite the annoyance.
Another Closet Case
Hell, he wouldn't even need to ask if the place got more customers than the rest of his baristas could handle. whatever helped his teenaged employees keep their sanity after handling impossible furs in need of coffee.