Cup 1~ The Coffee Spoon

The bell rang merrily as Josiah entered the shop- eyes taking in every detail. The room was nicely decorated, giving the place a homey feel. The walls were a hazelnut brown, intricate white patterns painted onto them. The floor was simply wood, newly lacquered. Tables were at every corner (including some with umbrellas on the porch outside). All in all, it was a nice place. A woman, probably in her early twenties, exited the kitchen, a trace of flour on her right cheek. She smiled as she looked upon Josiah, giving him a quick once over.
"Welcome! I've been expecting you. Welcome to The Coffee Spoon, Josiah."