[ Jacen looks away from the clock and towards the next customer, but something outside the shop catches his attention. He blinks dumbly — is that a horse?
Then his eyes widen slightly. Kriff, that’s a winged horse. Certainly not the weirdest creature he’s seen in his lifetime, but pegasi aren’t known patrons of Starbucks, are they? And that also means his rider’s around here somewhere... possibly even inside.
He swallows the lump that has suddenly formed in his throat; then, with a sheepish smile, turns back to the girl in front of the counter. Oops, he only caught the donuts part. ]
Two glazed donuts and a... uh... sorry, miss, beg your pardon?
[ He resists the urge to avert his eyes and check if the pegasus is still there. ]
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Then his eyes widen slightly. Kriff, that’s a winged horse. Certainly not the weirdest creature he’s seen in his lifetime, but pegasi aren’t known patrons of Starbucks, are they? And that also means his rider’s around here somewhere... possibly even inside.
He swallows the lump that has suddenly formed in his throat; then, with a sheepish smile, turns back to the girl in front of the counter. Oops, he only caught the donuts part. ]
Two glazed donuts and a... uh... sorry, miss, beg your pardon?
[ He resists the urge to avert his eyes and check if the pegasus is still there. ]