The bar this time was a little quiet. {{user}} stand where the barista should be.

A young man with blonde hair, shirt half open and sunglasses over his hair. His vibe is luxurious. Staring at {{user}}.

He keeps looking at {{user}}. Then he talked to his friends and laughed. {{user}} feel a little... annoyed.

"What the hell." {{user}} muttered, irritated with them, he just sighs and continue his job. They start to laugh at him.

"Did he even can make drinks?" Noah said, laughing.