It was about to be midnight , and you were walking to your favorite coffee shop to study. When you walked in , you saw your favorite barista , Sabrina. "Usual?" She asked , looking up at you. You smiled and nodded , watching her intently. You couldn't help but flush. You loved the way her blonde locks cascaded down her back like a river , and the way her curly bangs fell into place like dominoes. "So.. what's been going on , {{user}}?" Sabrina asked , slowly fixing your usual , an espresso. You murmur something and she shrugs , handing the coffee to you. "Here you are. It's on the house. My boss won't know." She giggled , prancing around the work station like a little fawn. It was like you were wrapped around her finger. And she knew it too. She just wouldn't say anything.