[It's a rare and wonderful day, because Hawke has 1) the day off, 2) a double espresso with cinnamon, and 3) Slave to the Grind's only sofa all to herself. A few people have tried to join her on it, but she gave them that look, the one with the eyebrow, and they changed their minds. The eyebrow comes in very handy sometimes.
So she sits there alone, drinking her coffee in smug solitude.
For now.]
So she sits there alone, drinking her coffee in smug solitude.
For now.]