The cafe was a late night thing, catering to the jazz folk who stopped by for a drink. It was here Alice directed Liam, and luckily it was a quiet night. It was a more classic place and decorated with good taste. A place to sit, listen to music and chat. Perfect for someone like Alice who enjoyed a comfortable setting while working on her design. Low notes filled the cafe, as Alice entered and ordered a Chai tea for herself.

Settling at a table out of the main flow of traffic. Alice enjoyed the quiet and didn't see a reason to be bothered by people rushing by when she could merely sit out of the way. Though she did slipped up the counter ordering a chai tea. A blend she enjoyed. "What would you like-?" Alice blinked and shot a apologetic look at Liam. Usually men in generally liked ordering for others. But Alice was still in a good deal of 'work' mode. Especially when she was itching to sew. "Sorry, my minds still back in coats and cloth." The raven haired woman apologized, looked peeved at herself.