A warm smile creased the lines on the woman's face as she addressed David. "Is that all for you, young man?" she inquired, her voice as friendly as the morning sun streaming through the window.
Her attire – a crisp white blouse tucked into a simple brown dress, a green bandana adding a touch of whimsy – spoke of a life lived with practicality and a dash of cheer.
David nodded, gesturing towards Luna who sat across from him, a silent sentinel by his side. "Yes, and same for her, please."The woman turned to Seraphina, her gaze lingering for a moment. "And for the lovely lady? A mug of something warming?"
"Just milk, thank you," Seraphina replied, her voice tinged with a weariness that contrasted with the cheery ambience of the place."Coming right up!" the woman chirped before disappearing down the creaking wooden stairs.Silence descended upon the table, punctuated only by the clinking of silverware below them from patrons and the quiet bustle of the morning.
