You enter the shop in a rush as usual, late to log in to do your rounds. As you pass by the counter, you hear a voice call your name.

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When you look back, you see Thoma, one of the long-time baristas. He seems worried, but knows you’re in a rush. He gives you a brief smile.

Sorry if you’re rushing- I just wanted to let you know I made your drink already. Hot on the counter for you to pick up- just leave your payment there.