[He follows, the jingle registering in his mind as he steps through the entrance, but he ignores it -- he's too busy looking around, as the door closes softly behind him. It's nice. There's no doubt about that. It reminds him of a few rooms in the mansion, a few reading lounges or smaller studies. The ones that he gravitated towards.
Jake could see himself spending time here, if the situation allowed it. But right now, he isn't sure that he should be entertaining such an idea at all. And so, he just says:]
Nice place. [He's looking around at the customers too, a bit warily, with unknown consideration. It's hard to tell what he's thinking.] Definitely a cafe; smells like coffee.
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Jake could see himself spending time here, if the situation allowed it. But right now, he isn't sure that he should be entertaining such an idea at all. And so, he just says:]
Nice place. [He's looking around at the customers too, a bit warily, with unknown consideration. It's hard to tell what he's thinking.] Definitely a cafe; smells like coffee.
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