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.
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.