Furry Cafè III - It's Bustling Now!

[Tim Siguire]

Tim didnt get to notice the door open because he was small and wasnt looking.
"No problems. Marc can handle the store just as much as me. Actually, we're the same, but he gets his own freedom of thought. And some minor physical differences."


"I think someone just walked in... but I didnt get to see who. Dang. I should have payed attention. Looks like I can take care of Amellie." Tim rolled into a ball, going jnto the bathroom, and grew to tegular size.
Upon becoming normal size he put on the arpron he left in the bathroom and proceeded to help out Amelia

[Tim Siguire]

"Yeah. Not a thing around here that could hurt me."


Tim then organized the register area and waited for her to order.
"Alright. I am willing, anytime." Not realizing how that could be interpeted.

[Tim Siguire]

"Ooh. Mexican mocha on the stands... anything like whipcream, choclate, cramael, creamer, milk, to add onto it?"
He was remembering how to make one of these. He also thought she could be messing with him as hes never heard of it before.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Thinking for a moment, Ibi shook her head. "No, I don't think either of us have formally introduced ourselves." She offered a hand to Marc. "I'm Ibi. Ibi Tanvaal."

[Tim Siguire]

Whip cream chocolate. Alrighty... i think immsuppose to add somethingnbut im not sure what...


He handed her the mocha.
Alright... 4.50, unless you already payed. I don't remember asking though.


Marc had taken Ibi's hand and shook it.
"Pleasure to meet you, ibi Tanvaal. My name is Marc. I am Tim's cloned DNA. Freewill and a name of my own. Only difference is im all white and he is mostly brown."

[Fuzzpaws]

Lays in m current spot just watching...

[Emtile]

*Walks back in and sees phone*  "I knew I left my phone in here."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Smirking, Ibi shook his hand. "Just Ibi's fine. And I think I've met Tim before, but that was a long time ago, and I spent my time with someone else." She had a few memories of this place, but that was back before she left to find herself. "I wonder if she's still around. And, more importantly, if she recognises me..."

[Tim Siguire]

"Thats quite interesting. Did not know that." Marc checked the store for a moment. "Would you like another refill?"

[Fuzzpaws]

Decides to look around a bit, pads through the shop looking at the decor, pictures, etc.., but is really looking at and scenting the guests...

Maybe he's here, someplace, in disguise...

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Thinking for a moment, Ibi finished the rest of her drink. "I'm good thanks. I might just let this one settle first." She looked around, taking in the feel of the cafe. "Odd decoration, huh. Looks like this cafe's been the same since it opened, whenever that was."

[MrRazot]

*bursts in*
one Café BomBón!

[Tim Siguire]

"Heeeeyyy, Razot! Long time no see! How are you?"
Tim began preparing his cafè bonbon

[anoni]

Opened due to request

[Rayleonarde]

The winter wind whipped it's icy fangs across the city. In it's path, a lone raccoon walked the streets. A rumor had reached his ear, that that ONE place had come back. He, at first, didn't believe it. Why would that magical place come back? Fifteen minutes ago, that's what Rayleonarde Blackburn thought. But, as he placed his gloved paw against the old door-frame, he believed. Ray pushed the door open, and felt the memories rush back. The people he knew, those he considered his friends, they had all convened here at one time or another. The ancient laughter echoed around the darkened, hallowed walls. A tear fell down the raccoon's cheek as he ran a paw across the dusty tables. As he reached the front counter, Ray turned with a smile.


"The cafe," he whispered in disbelief, his smile growing. "The cafe's back!"