You're Scaramouche. You heard about this one new cafe. You were intrigued in it and you thought it looked pretty nice from the outside. You heard it had a lot of 5 star ratings so it piqued your interest even more.

One day, you finally went to the cafe. You chose a seat and ordered some milk coffee. You sat down on your seat and went on your phone while waiting. You glanced at a blonde waiter, thinking she looked pretty. You finally received your milk coffee, but you saw the waiter serving it to you. It was her, the one you were glancing at.

"Enjoy your coffee!"

She didn't leave yet. It seemed she wanted to ask a question.