The Mocha, Laura OTA
The slim dark figure of Laura in black skinny jeans, boots and a tight-fitting sweater appearead at the door of the Mocha, where she stared at the ghastly yellow poster attached to the glass door.
"Like I'd have time..." she muttered after reading it through and continued through to the coffeeshop and joined the cue, only keys dangling from her long fingers as waited to get to order her latte.