The android declared, chewing onto the soft texture of the cupcake that rested in her hands. The number of cupcakes she had ordered had already lost count to her. Snowflake was not the type to worry about her weight since all the calories will be burned just as fast as she gained them for she had extremely high metabolism. Beside her was her companion, Vysella, consuming the cupcake that Snow had bought for her as well. Just like her owner, Vysella enjoyed eating desserts, specifically sweet things despite the fact that she was a fox from the snow-capped mountains.
The aroma of freshly-made coffee and bakery lingered in the hall of the shop and wafted into her nose. She loved everything about the place so far; the quiet ambience, the lovely decors that were adorned inside the shop and mostly the mouth-watering cupcakes that were displayed at the front. After she was done with her cupcake, she lifted the cup of coffee off the plate and blew off the hot fumes that rose up from the liquid. Without milk cream and sugar, it would be beyond unpleasant for her since she always preferred her coffee sweetened.
As she took a sip from the hot liquid, the girl would stare out of the window, observing the people that passed by the store; an impulsive habit of hers to watch whatever was going on in a distance when she had nothing on her mind. With each sip, she would blow, drink and then repeat the procedure all over again until her cup was left with nothing. Vysella remained quiet beside her, which was something she always did, cuddled up by the vacant seat while she waited for Snowflake to finish up. Her companion never bothered her, whatever she may be doing, unless it was of emergency and she required her assistance.
The silence that reigned supreme was suddenly disturbed by a loud clash of metals in the kitchen. The door would swing open, revealing a rather young, but fat man with an entirely stressed look on his face. The man came out and walked up to the waitress that was by the counter, who appeared to be his assistant. Snowflake figured that the lady might have been in trouble but apparently, she was wrong. With the help of her good sense of hearing, she could overhear what their conversation was about.
”Are there anyone left to do the remaining deliveries?”
The woman responded with a shake of her head, followed by a rather discouraged look on her face.
”There are too many orders I have to take care of inside the kitchen. Do you think we can get someone to deliver these orders?”
Before the assistant could bother answering, Snowflake was already at the scene, standing by the two of them with her arms crossed underneath her large bosom. ”You two seem like you might need a bit of help. Fortunately, I am free at the moment.” The mage stated, exchanging glances between the two as they stared at her with confusion written on their faces.