[h2][color=silver]Four[/color][/h2]

“It’s of no problem,” Minnow sighed after pouring the foamy drink. 

	The elf took a seat opposite of Grey and used her foot to kick another away from the table for Shina to plop into. Looking very much like her own customer now, Minnow let her forehead thunk against the table, her silvery hair splaying over the surface.

	Her muffled voice came, “Oh Shina, I really need to get that help… this is too much for just me.”

	Peeking up, her nocturnal eyes studied Grey’s face. “Do you need a job?”