Oh, don't worry then! I'll bring your order inmediatly! - The boy commented, still blushing a little before leaving inmediatly.
Gallerian took a moment to stop in his small desk that was near the entrance, taking a handkerchief from his poket, the angel wiped the sweat in his forehead and then cracked his back. He was hoping already for the day to end and puff in his cat form, so he could laze around and have Derek brush his furr. He went once again to the kitchen to have a glass of cold water, attempted to talk to Chloe about THAT stuff again... He couldn't. Once again he put an excuse! The black haired man left the kitchen again, this time he took the order to Eve's table.
There you go! Our delicious steak and a tasty mac and cheese - He spoke with joy in his voice as he put the dishes in the table - And a bottle of Krak.. Oh! Deary! You don't have anything to drink? - He noticed that there was nothing "healty" or recommendable for a younger girl - Maybe our waiter didn't mark down what you wanted... - Looking at the paper, the man read as he tried to find at least water or even cola but nothing was there, only the plates and the rum.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I wanted sprite!" Jane grinned. "No sugar. You're cutting down." Eve didn't even look up from her phone. "You're eating big!" "I'm not a human. I can eat anything and process it as I please." "Aw, fine. Water." Jane pouted and crossed her arms. "Don't look at me like that. I'm just holding you to what you said you'd be doing."
Gallerian chuckled a little as he listened to both of them. He went for a bottle full of water and once he came back, he took the glass and poured the liquid into it. Then, he gave to the "little girl" a small wink before leaving again.
Despite the innocent appareance of the "water" of course it wouldn't taste like it. Being an angel was convenient, he could even do those little tricks the Son of God used to do when he first came to Earth. Gallerian wouldn't mind spoiling someone else. Once he couldn't be heard by anyone, he whispered to himself, still proud of his little mischief - John 2:1-11... but in modern times fufufu~
"Thanks." Jane took the glass and sipped on it while she waited for her meal. It struck her quickly that it was not water. She lifted it to her eyes, but not a bubble showed. He eyed Eve past it, but she didn't seem to have noticed anything odd either. "You know what, you were right. This is better." Jane hid her smile with the glass.
The employers of the small café took a time to sit in a small table and eat something as well, the place was quieter right now so Gal and Chloe allowed a break. Thomas was drinking hot cocoa while Derek was having tea. Both of them sitting next to their friend Elías, chatting in German, Irish and a bit of Spanish, of course everyone having their little flaws at some point as the conversation went deeper, if one made a mistake the other two would inmediatly laugh and correct the mistake.
Even Gal and Chloe sat on a small table, the female drinking a cherry smootie and the male a frappe. Of course, if one of the clients were ready to order something else, everyone inmediatly moved and did their jobs, still it were barely one or two people who requested something or finished their day in the café.
Is it really a lovely afternoon, isn't it Chloe? - The man asked, smiling.
Yes, it is - She replied - The Café looks warm with this orange illuminance.