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[ natasha is actually out and about today. at the moment she's picking up a coffee, obvious impatience on her face as she waits for it to be ready. ]

I've never had much patience for incompetance. At this rate, I could have grown the beans and brewed it myself.

[ there's an indignant sound from behind the counter. natasha raises an eyebrow, challenging, before disconnecting the feed. ]

ooc | natasha's cursed! feel free to bump into her or reply here at your own risk.

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Typical.

[ it just figures the minute she looks away from the counter... ]

And as charming as that turn of phrase is, no one pissed in my cheerios. I simply dislike being kept waiting.

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Cereal. Assigning you a particular brand would be presumptuous of me.

[Chase isn't cursed, incidentally. He's this much of a smartarse quite naturally. One depositing six packets of sugar into his coffee and licking the stirrer like a heathen.]

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[ disgusted expression. chase what are you even. ]

How can you stand that much sugar?

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Night shifts. [The disgust isn't at all offputting.] Hard to stand without it.

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You'd think the caffeine would be enough.

[ eugh ]