From the small corner of the coffee shop, the jangled the confusion of metal keys dangled from long slender white fingertips and then jangling the treasure once again to make her point.
"If you mean the colorful metallic pileup of comings-and-goings, then yes," a red smile asserted with curled in amused, "Yours?" Soon those red lips were joined by two blue eyes set in a striking pale face as the woman lifted from her book and sparkling latte to peer from between the long black veil of hair to observe the younger woman.
"But first, you’ll have to tell me why you were in such a great hurry to have left them here in the first place," the raven-crowned woman challenged with that red smirk sipping her latte at the inquiring brunette content to vouchsafe the safety of the treasured like a great dragon.