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20 minutes left, and just at that point someone walked through the door. She knew it was her turn, she had to get his order. Normally, people said hi first and asked if they could sit down, but this guy ignored them. Isa hated these kind of people, and although she didn't want to be judgmental, her opinion was already quite formed. Alex, though, was extremely interested in the guy who walked through the door. He stared at him with open mouth, which made her cringe. Apparently he wasn't gay, as the gaydar from Alex would never accept Isa taking his order if he was into men. 20 minutes, just 20 minutes, and then she was done taking orders from posh, prestigious people. Isa walked to the new customer, and after a small glimpse into his eyes, she looked at her small notepad. 'What can I do for you?' she asked. Isa looked at him again, thinking that she recognized him from some place. Maybe he came here more often, Alex would've recognized him though. 'So, do you want to order something or not?' she asked, quite impatient, but with a little grin on her face. He was pretty. Definitely Alex's type. Probably everyone's type. Isa could just think about nicotine and caffeine in just 15 minutes time.
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