"Jamie? Oh cool, here's your joe." Lucas handed out the warm cardboard cup to some kid who, yep he guessed it was just as hipster as him drink. Lucas smirked as he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. What a day, and only halfway through his shift. What could he say though? This was the best coffee shop on the block, even if the blender was the bane of his entire existence. The muffins weren't half bad either, and lucas had been eyeing a particular blueberry one since he'd gotten there. Luckily the line seemed to be thinning somewhat, much to the barista's relief. He was already 3 espresso shots in and more than a bit wired. Lucas had his actions behind the counter down to an art, and his knowledge of physics didn't hurt when it came to some of the stunts he pulled when getting people's drinks. His manager couldn't really complain, customers seemed to enjoy the show and it kept Lucas from getting bored. It became apparent early on that bad things happened when Lucas got bored. He'd lost his microwave privileges for a month within his first week on the job.<br/><br/>The lobby had mostly cleared out and Lucas had busied himself wiping down the counter with a coffee-stained rag when the door swung open. He sighed and put on his customer service face. So much for letting his mind wander for a few minutes. Lucas took note of the ragtag little trio that were entering the shop and tried to guess what each of them would be ordering. There was the guy in the funky outfit... There were a couple ways his order could go... Lucas figured him for a chai latte type though, not that he could tell you why. Then there was the shy-looking girl, practically hiding behind the other woman. She was 100% black coffee. Lucas could tell the artsy-types when he saw them. And that just left one... He thought he'd seen her in the shop before but couldn't remember if she had a usual drink or not. She looked the type who often had more java than blood in her circulatory system, a condition Lucas was all too familiar with. Still it wouldn't stop him from having a bit of fun.<br/><br/>"Pumpkin spice isn't in for another month." He greeted them with a wink. "Luke." His manager's warning tone came from somewhere in the office. Lucas chuckled before correcting himself. "Alright, let's talk java. What'll it be?"