[There's an awkward pause before Iona stands up and gets back behind the counter... To pour herself a cup of coffee, add milk and sugar, top it off with some foamed frothy cream, and a dash of nutmeg before she returns to the table to join Claude.]
Alright, I'll bite. No one else seems to be coming in yet, so we might as well talk until the rain lets up.
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Alright, I'll bite. No one else seems to be coming in yet, so we might as well talk until the rain lets up.