Rosette jumped as a small child tapped her, begging inaudibly for the swing. How long had she been lost in her thoughts. A short glance at her watch told her it had been long enough. She stood up, allowing the child access to the swing, and began walking towards the cafe. Good thing it was all nearby. Her pace quickened and she rounded the corner, the little coffee shop coming into view. She pulled out her wallet, making sure she had enough for a coffee, man did she need one!<br/><br/>Rosette slowed down and opened the door to the coffee shop. She casually strolled in and up to the counter, not yet facing her friends. "One small caramel mocha please." She handed the counter person a couple crumpled dollars and stood to the side, awaiting her coffee.