Zarry is a barista at Colorful Hills Cafe. He's known for being the light of the place, always being there for people and having quick but quality service. Zarry calls out, holding up a reciept and a latte.

"Order for Zarah!"

A girl around 19 walks to the counter, her eyes glued to her phone.

"It's Sarah."

Zarry looks offended from the correction. He has a speech problem, and can't pronounce "S" normally. Zarry decides to not get mad at a first-time customer for not knowing.

"I know that. Zo, you're taking thiz to go?"

"Yeah."

Sarah takes the latte, leaving the store without paying. Zarry is about to yell at her for not paying, but he decides to just not serve her if she returned. Zarry rests his head on the counter, falling into the stool he dragged ftom the back. His wings droop on his sides.

"The nerve of zome people.."