[ Starting with a blink, Harper seems to not understand what he's getting at until she looks down herself and notices she's completely forgotten about the drink. ]
This is from the new place down the street, isn't it?
[ She'd only been talking about it for a month, since the sign had gone up on the storefront. It was a darling place, with a cute veranda. Pink and cream, cursive writing. Everything she liked about little places like that. ...Of course, he remembered. And gone into such a cutesy place by himself.
Lifting the drink, she takes a sip, making sure to get a tapioca pearl or two. A second or two passes where her expression is completely neutral, like that of a tough judge, a sweets connoisseur — ]
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This is from the new place down the street, isn't it?
[ She'd only been talking about it for a month, since the sign had gone up on the storefront. It was a darling place, with a cute veranda. Pink and cream, cursive writing. Everything she liked about little places like that. ...Of course, he remembered. And gone into such a cutesy place by himself.
Lifting the drink, she takes a sip, making sure to get a tapioca pearl or two. A second or two passes where her expression is completely neutral, like that of a tough judge, a sweets connoisseur — ]
...Good choice.