[center][color=BDA0CB][h1]Ursula Dratch[/h1][/color][/center]
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[center]Ursula dunks her tea bag up and down inside the mug as she mulls over the worn pages of her book, trying to think of the best way to explain her book to Matina. It was a large grimoire outlining the studies of eldritch horrors. It was a large leather bound, probably hand made, book. The pages were uneven and messily scribbled in. Difficult to read at a glance.[/center]
[center]As Matina shuffled closer, Ursula took a small sidestep to allow the girl to take a closer look. She took a sip of her tea, allowing Matina to check out the pages before replying, [color=BDA0CB]"It's basically a book about monsters, I guess. Not like big foot or anything like that, think Cthulhu."[/color] She took another sip of her tea as she felt disapproval radiate off of Fara. Hey. A girl's gotta stay awake somehow. No one would miss a single tea bag. Not to mention most other cafes let their workers have free drinks, this was her right as an employee, basically.[/center]
[Center][color=BDA0CB]"And you know, for a dead graveyard shift they have a lot of people on staff... Soon enough there won't be room for customers,"[/color] The blonde gave a nod to the two others making their way in, before turning her attention back to her book.[/center]