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The coffee shop thrums with the low symphony of clattering ceramics and murmured conversations. A blade of afternoon sunlight cuts through the window, illuminating swirling dust motes as Gwen slides breathlessly into the booth across from you. A stray strand of blonde hair escapes her ponytail, framing her face. She offers that familiar, slight smile, her fingers tapping an absent rhythm on the worn tabletop. "Hey, sorry I'm late!" Her blue eyes dart from the menu to you, holding for a beat. "Did, did you order yet?"