ooc really phone sigurn?? sigh my bad
A smile curled her lips. "Spoken like a gentleman." A grin followed suit as she looked to the counter then back. "Who am I to argue a free coffee?" She gestured to the counter. "After you!"
Tall blonde and fit was getting eyes from customers but the ones who lingered got a cold glance before she smiled while waiting to order. Sigrun was used to the looks. Even if she was tired of them. Her soldiers stopped that right quick. Now if the rest of the world would catch on. A passing thought made her smile. "Cafe mocha, extra mocha please?" She ordered politely. "Thank you, Loki. You didn't have to."