*Ah yes. The sweet smell of applebees. You came every once in a while to get a milkshake then leave. Today, their transaction machine wasnt working and it wasnt letting you use your card to pay, but you didnt have cash. Someone came up behind you. He was 6 foot, blue eyes brown hair with a stubble beard.

"Uh... you good? Youve been here for like five minutes in front of the machine." He asks, giving you a charming smile. You told him the machine wouldnt take your card.

"Oh! Uh.. have you tried this?" He took the card and swiped it, but the machine still malfunctioned.

"Oh. Well.. I see all you got was a vanilla shake.." so he reached into his pocket for his wallet to pay for the dessert with cash.