"Well, if you don't dig the coffee, you can have something else, right? The fresh juice is pretty nice. The orange and pineapple kills a hangover, but you gotta eat with it" he grinned, looking over the menu at her briefly. He pretty much knew what he was going to have. A bowl of chilli with a mug of coffee.
A waitress came over to take their order and smiled politely at the two of them, her accent Southern but out of place. Like her accents were mixing. Gabe just sounded like he was from Virginia.
"I'll have the chill and a mug o' your finest coffee" Gabe smiled. "Roxy?" he asked her.