“Uh… Good,” she replied with a nod of her head. She leaned over and told her colleague that she was going to take her fifteen-minute break. When she got unanimous approval from the rest of the staff, she stepped out from behind the counter and approached him. “Want to sit down?” she asked, “I’ve… Got a few things I’d like to ask you, actually.”
“Um, sure?” Cisco grabbed his drink from the other barista before leading the woman over to an open table. He took the seat that faced the door and took a sip of his drink, burning his mouth and muttering a curse word under his breath. “Sorry. What did you want to ask me?”
