Cael Cafe's Start of the Day [Action+Text]

[sebastiancafe]

Sebastian's Cael Cafe, 10 AM

The kid had to admit, he'd much prefer to hunt down this Dr. Devious woman. But he had business to attend to this morning: The Cafe. While the morning rush was over, everyone was at work at this point, there was still plenty of people in the cafe. Mostly people who liked to call themselves writers while looking over blank screens and talking about ideas. I'll admit I don't know what kind of writers those are, I'd just assume they are being ironic by not writing anything. The Kid though had a business to run and he was pretty good at it. He'd probably attend to the business concerning the other heroes until later. He had managed to get a decent night manager, but for the morning it was him and his employees.

The Kid though did have a tendency to attract different heroes to his place anyways despite people not knowing The Kid's real name. So not knowing who was the black shirted, white haired stripling keeping the business of the work in order. Though the fact he served a special selection of drinks that could boost even a normal person's powers probably was attractive to everyone. Though a superhero would have to prove their status to get access to the full power drink selection. I taught the Kid most of them, but he had certainly been creative to make a business out of it and try to make more.

Though he did post something to the Omagefriends network.

"Heroes, need a boost for your fight or search for the device? Come over to the Cael Cafe. It's where I get my boost for my fights against evil."-The Kid posted to the Omagefriend network.

Comments

[stalksindarkness]

"A...A squirt?" Somehow, that just doesn't seem appetizing to him.

"Caeldonia? Some other world?" And he can just go back and forth?

"Can't you just breed them?"

[sebastiancafe]

"Sort of another world. And a squirt's juice has many strong properties. It is very good for health even if it's not consumed with specific ingredients. I cant' go back and forth, but we... brought some of it here. We do breed more though, but if you know how breeding works, there is a limited speed it can work at."

[stalksindarkness]

"I know... It's just..." Okay see you're rapidly making him lose his appetite talking about squirt's juice here.

"I'm not sure I'd tell other people what it's really made of."

[sebastiancafe]

"You have orange juice and apple juice here. How is that any different? Or milk from animals."

[stalksindarkness]

"Because those things are made of fruit and milk comes from--" Oh. Okay. He gets it.

It doesn't really make it any less gross. "I guess I'd have to try it first. It still sounds weird..."

[sebastiancafe]

The kid didn't readily see the difference. Neither did I.

"All right, I'll get you some diluted squirt cider than. It's a lot cheaper."

As the kid headed back, the lion got his food. It wasn't long before the kid got him a small glass of the stuff. It was blue and had a fruity aroma. It would smell somewhere between apples and oranges, though brewed a bit and slightly musty aftertaste.

[stalksindarkness]

When his food is brought to him, he gladly took to eating, finishing off the eggs first before savoring the savory meat. When Sebastian returned with the glass, he was just about finished with the bacon. He left that and a few more sausages, just incase he needed to wash it down with something.

"Here goes nothing..." Aside from a few extra dollars. An expensive energy shot?

He took the glass between his paws and lifted it to his mouth so he could drink, knocking it back into his large mouth. To him it tasted a bit bland, but the musty taste he actually quite liked, oddly enough.

"Hmm. Okay. I was wrong. It's not gross."

[sebastiancafe]

The squirt cider did feel like his gut was a bit stronger after that too. Despite his own odd nature.

"We know what we are doing. Though some of the drinks does taste like you are eating dirt though, those are more for the health benefits."

[stalksindarkness]

Where he brave, he might have tried to eat a bar of chocolate. It was too bad he wouldn't be able to enjoy it what with his lacking the sense for sweetness.

"They say everything that's good for you tastes like sawdust or cardboard. It's why we got so many people who're fat." Less a joke, just a truthful observation.

He ate up the last of his meal and nodded to him. "What do I owe you?" He was fishing out a twenty from the pocket of his pants. Not an easy thing with no fingers.

[sebastiancafe]

"Where I am from the best stuff tastes like bricks and smells worse. But I suppose those are more medicines than drinks you just have regularly. The waiter will handle your check."

The kid stood up and headed towards the back now. The waiter came back over, giving Shadow the check. It was somewhat expensive, but nothing the lion couldn't manage.