[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190801/c03cc1d835d16f3b24421e6f24a189d0.png[/img][/center]
[sup][b][color=4D8BF0]» [/color][color=B5AB9F]Time:[/color] [color=4D8BF0]« [/color][/b] [color=B5AB9F]Early Afternoon[/color]
[b][color=4D8BF0]» [/color][color=B5AB9F]Place:[/color] [color=4D8BF0]« [/color][/b] [color=B5AB9F]The Coffee Pot[/color]
[b][color=4D8BF0]» [/color][color=B5AB9F]Interactions:[/color] [color=4D8BF0]« [/color][/b] [color=B5AB9F][@MsMorningstar][/color][/sup]

[color=B5AB9F][color=4D8BF0]"Wait, really?"[/color] Ty couldn't stop the huge grin that split his features, even if he wanted to. The young man bounced on the balls of his feet, not unlike an elated child. [color=4D8BF0]"I didn't think that would work."[/color] He let her lead the way to their table, grabbing his drink and his bagel.

[color=4D8BF0]"Tiberius, but you can feel free to trim it to Ty. It's too pompous, especially for me, anyways."[/color] He wasted no time digging into his breakfast, realizing just how much he'd been missing calories that had any kind of nutritional value in the past few days. His tea was still steaming, and although it didn't nearly have as much caffeine as he could get from a Roaring Twenties, but he figured he could use the detox. To be honest, Ty probably wouldn't be surprised if one day he woke up with super powers right out of a teen flick, all thanks to whatever was in those drinks.

[color=4D8BF0]"I get you easily could've lied about your favorite drink, or not even followed through on the bet, so thanks for not doing that."[/color] Ty's smile was bashful as he chewed on his straw. [color=4D8BF0]"I'd imagine your idea of a good lunch break probably isn't dealing with some extravagant customer. Gosh, you probably think I'm a creep. Or one of those guys that hits on anything that looks in their general direction. I swear I'm not. A creep, or hitting on you."[/color] Ty shook his head quickly as he clarified, laughing a little. [color=4D8BF0]"Just a little too friendly for my own good, I think."[/color]

Seemingly unsatisfied with the amount of sugar already in his drink, Ty grabbed two more packs of sugar from the table caddy and dumped them into his tea. He stirred the drink with his chewed on straw, sighing contentedly as he drank it. He couldn't help but laugh at Lizette's speculation. Believe it or not, he didn't normally make bets with his servers. [color=4D8BF0]"I actually just moved here, like just this week. My apartment is just down the street from here, and seeing as I can only stand my own mediocre cooking for so long, I think I'll probably be here often. I figured it couldn't hurt to try making some friends and getting to know people around here. It'd be nice to have some familiar faces around here."[/color]
[/color]