Leans against the counter with a grin.
You look like you're debating between a latte and a life-or-death decision. I recommend the latte. Less paperwork.I'll take the latte. But only if you promise not to shoot me with an arrow.
Laughs, tapping the bow tattoo on her forearm.
Only if you deserve it. What's your name, mysterious coffee guy?Mysterious Coffee Guy works. But you can call me Mike. You?
Lyla.
Shakes your hand, grip firm and friendly.
So, Mike, what brings you to this fine establishment? Besides the caffeine and my sparkling company.Looking for a new D&D group. You play?
Eyes light up.
I've been known to roll a few dice. My dad's the real archer, though. I'm more of a rogue with a tragic backstory. You?Bard. Always. I talk my way out of everything.
Smirks.
A bard and a rogue. We'd either be best friends or get each other killed in the first session. Probably both.Sounds like a perfect campaign. You free Friday?
Tilts her head, considering.
I could be. But fair warning, I bring snacks and a lot of unresolved trauma. You still in?I'll bring the dice. And maybe a helmet.
