[Li-Na feels an odd frisson at the name. Her hand hovers over the plastic cup, sharpie half-dangling from her fingers. She looks at Myca with a slightly distant expression, as if her thoughts are suddenly far from the coffee shop. She still sees the shop in front of her and the customer whose name somehow seems important, but it's like she has suddenly taken a step back. Myca. They have something to do with the odd dream she's been having recently. She doesn't know how she knows this, but she knows she needs to talk to them.
It only lasts a brief moment, and then Li-Na blinks and smiles again. She quickly finishes writing on the cup and passes it to the barista next to her.]
[Myca is briefly lost in thought themself, that strange sense tugging at them again: after a moment, they're aware enough again to notice the barista's blank, distant stare. A similar expression to what they were probably wearing, to be perfectly honest. And then the barista blinks and smiles, back to herself again, the moment broken.
One slender eyebrow lifts at the barista's request. It is strange, yes, but everything about this situation with Retrospec is strange and defies logic, not a feeling that they like at all. Especially not with...the ill-fitting vision.] About something we may have in common? [a guess in the dark, really, but 'strange' and private...
Myca retrieves their cell phone off the counter at just the right angle that the button for the app would be visible to the barista.] When you're on break, then. [and going to get their money out to pay for said drink.]
[of course, the line has been moving past them the entire time and
they've lost their original spots, but an older lady who has been watching
them duel with some amusement is kind enough to wave them in front of
her]
Caramel on popcorn is delicious! My brother gave a tin of caramel popcorn to me on my last birthday, and I ate it in one sitting. I have not tried chocolate on popcorn yet, but I think it would be very tasty.
[Li-Na's eyes flick down at Myca's cellphone, and she spots the blue
icon of the app. She nods. Yes, something in common indeed.]
I have one in about fifteen minutes.
[She quickly processes the payment and hands Myca their receipt.
Sure enough, about fifteen minutes later, the rush has trickled off and
Li-Na is able to escape the register for a short break. A small latte for
herself in hand she quickly scans Expressive for the person she'd spoken to
earlier.]
[Myca had found themselves a seat in a less populated area of the coffee shop and settled down to work a little while they waited, head bent over their binder as they read through their notes.
they're fairly easy to pick out, sitting with perfect posture as they read and nurse their coffee.]
[they're going to close their binder and face her, calmly, taking a sip of their coffee before they speak.] Go on. [they pull out a slip of paper and set it down in front of her. it's the fortune from the glowing blue cookie they had found in their bag just before all of this had started. the fortune says 'learn to walk a mile in someone else's shoes.' it's a guess, but it's the best that they have.] A dream that is somehow wrong, as if it doesn't fit?
[Li-Na looks at the 'fortune,' identical to the one she'd found. She hadn't been sure what to do with the bright blue cookie at all, but considering how few things are blue, it had seemed strange. However, after a day it had crumbled on its own, revealing the slip of paper inside.]
Every time I think about the dream, I feel like there's a name on the tip of my tongue. But I couldn't quite grasp it, until you came in today and said your name, Myca.
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