𝐴𝑛𝑖𝑘𝑎 𝑁𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑎

+ followed with a soft chuckle—all the while staying still so @eleuthcromanic would have no trouble fetching the leaf from her hair.

+ wouldn't have minded since they've known each other for a while now. Though it was partly because she felt a sudden rush of embarrassment. It's been too long since someone shared such proximity with her. “It sure is a bit windy, huh?” her voice was rather quiet, but it was +

+ on the sudden proximity. 𝘈 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘧....ᐣ She stood still, and her gaze traveled elsewhere for a moment, before deciding to set her gaze on the very ground they stood on. She deemed it was too rude to stare right at the man's face—though, she knows he probably +

(( Never got the chance to use this commissioned piece because of a fallout 🥹 ))

(( *nods nods nods!!!!* The color goes well with Lennard's visual!! 🥹 ))

+ her first time either to encounter this kind of event, but she always make sure to confirm it first—putting into practice what she learns from the professional courses she has taken so far. (@eleuthcromanic)

+ that the man put earlier, “We'll be right back with your change,” a small nod, along with a smile plastered on her countenance. It's not something unusual for a customer to give tips, but whether to accept it, it depends in the policy of the company. Sure, it's not +

+ “— 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘩, 𝘉𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘬.” Since the man before him decided to order in Indonesian, she also decided to go along with that language. Just a thought, but perhaps he chose to speak the local language to practice his fluency? “And—,” reaching for the money +

+ the man before her. “𝘉𝘢𝘪𝘬. 𝘚𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮 𝘪𝘵𝘶...𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘱𝘪𝘦-𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢 Blueberry 𝘥𝘢𝘯 Key Lime Pie. 𝘓𝘢𝘭𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 dessert box, 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯 Belgium Choco 𝘥𝘢𝘯 Red Velvet. —” +

+ were said as she focused on catering to his order, fingers diligently typed away on the keyboard. Upon seeing the all-too-familiar number of the money he put on the counter, she paused for a few seconds, before turning her attention to +

+ the local language, and all those bits. She understands it well—even though the furthest she went was just to another city. The answer he gave her was enough confirmation to her own speculation regarding his country of origin. Though, she only nodded, and no more words +

+ service excellence is obligatory regardless of the type of customers. Observant as she is, Anika noticed how the man's shoulders gradually relaxed. Roaming around by oneself in a foreign land tends to make you much more nervous. Meeting new people, having to learn +

And it's not supposed to be cold this evening here in the capital, but her hands sure are freezing. Is it the weather, or is it only...her?