<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/9s8nO7C.png)   </div><strong>Name~</strong>Artemis Baker<br/><br/><strong>When~</strong>9/17 - morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging~</strong>Mara, open<br/><br/><strong>Side Note~</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Artemis bit his lip after making the comment about her legs, seeing the way she reacted as if he had accidentally tread on a rather sensitive topic. Even if he had been putting his foot in his mouth before, she had just smiled and laughed everything off, but not this...the boy felt a sinking in his gut, wishing he had just went straight home and avoided this whole thing. Then suddenly her paled expression shifted, and she was smiling...well, "shifted" was the wrong word for it. Her expression had changed yes, but there was no actual motion to it, no transition from one expression to the other. One second she looked like she had seen a ghost, and a split second later she was beaming...almost like a hard camera cut on a recording. Of course the boy hadn't realized that time had been stopped, thus the sudden lack of continuity, but he had still picked up on the subtle detail. Of course he didn't mention it, odd as it was he simply shook his head and disregarded it. It was clear that his curiosity was only getting him deeper in trouble at this point, "Oh I see, that's fascinating" the boy said as the waitress excused herself, more than happy to just leave it at that.<br/><br/>When she returned a few moments later Artemis stared down at the coffee he hadn't ordered and bit his lip. He didn't like coffee, in fact he had specifically asked for cocoa instead, but he didn't really feel like he was in a position to complain, nor could he really ask with her heading off to talk with another customer. As such he ended up just sitting as his table in awkward silence, staring down into his cup without ever taking even a sip, no doubt making himself look that much stranger. However as he stared at the still pool of black liquid the boy found his mind drifting away, a mixture of memories and daydreams playing out just behind his eyes though he could still see them all clearly. What a strange world this was. He couldn't imagine how there was a time when learning how to drive or getting his high school diploma were the most vital parts of his life...ignorant to all the wonderful and mysterious oddities of the world. Though even now he was foolish, so caught up in his new perceptions of this world that the idea of fae sitting down and having coffee had him completely baffled. I suppose the saying "the more you know, the less you understand" had some merit to it after all.<br/><br/>Artemis snapped back to reality (oop there goes gravity) when he heard the faun waitresses voice again, "Oh...umm, it's great!" the boy said with an innocent smile as he held his completely untouched coffee, "Though I was wondering if I could get some hot chocolate as well?" the boy muttered, choosing to say "as well" so as not to insinuate that Mara had messed up his order, which she blatantly had, "And I guess I'll have the cinnamon roll thing too" he quickly added, not feeling hungry enough to eat a "baby's head", but he figured all places like this exaggerated when it came to their food.