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Claire nodded. She really thought that she had paid. She felt a bit bad though went Tara stubbed her toe. They were painful. "Ouch." She said under her breath. It was weird, watching her limp to go and get their drinks. She could have gotten them. She was fully capable of getting them. She put a smile on as she smelt the smell of the drink. It was rich and delicious smelling.

"Mmm." She smiled a bit more and brought it closer to her. "Okay." This was going to be the first time that she had ever had a drink like this. She brought it up to her face and smelt it one last time before trying it. She had one sip of it and wow, it was beautiful. She could taste so many different things.

The cream, the vanilla, the water, it was like an explosion in her mouth. The steam going onto her face from the heat in the drink. It was so unique, this moment, to her at least. "Wow." She looked up at Tara. "That is amazing." She laughed a it and took a few more sips. "It's hot though." She laughed.

Claire looked perplexed a bit. It was hot, which was something that she wasn't really used to. She was used to the cold, or not-so-hot stuff. She liked the drink though, it made her feel warm inside. It was delicious too, which helped. She sipped her drink with caution, not wanting to burn her tongue.

She jut took sips, then stared at the cup, enjoying it. She shot her head up though, when Tara had asked her if she wanted to try hers. "I guess I could." She smiled a bit. "Want to try mine?" She smiled a bit more, happy that Tara had asked her that. Her's was some type of coffee, right? She had no idea what coffee even tasted like. Was it bitter? Sweet? Salty? There were so many different things that it could taste like, but she was about to find out.

Claire saw as Tara took her drink from her. Okay, they are swapping, another new thing to her. "Okay." She watched as the girl lifted the drink to sip it. \had she had this drink before? Or was Tara just not fond of sweet things? Either way, she was excited to see her reaction.

She enjoyed it it, which was good. Claire smiled a bit and nodded. It was good. It was though, new to her, so that helped the likeliness of it. Then again, she could have hated it.

Claire looked down at the Americano, a bit confused. What would it taste like? What if it tasted horrible? She didn't really want to be rude and spit it out. She reached for it and lifted it out to her face, to smell it before she tasted it.

It smelt weird. Not anywhere close to what the Vanilla Steamer had smelt like. It smelt bitter, lifeless. She had to try it though. She sipped it slowly, not wanting to burn her tongue. Claire took a bit more of it, to really get the taste, then put it down. She made a weird face as she tasted it.

How do people like this? Claire closed mouth coughed, trying to get the taste to get out. closer her eyes and bit her lip as she swallowed. Claire passed the drink back to Tara. How did she even think that was edible, or likable? It made Claire feel a bit more awake then she was before, but it wasn't worth it. The taste.

"Ew, that didn't taste very good." She laughed a bit, and sipped her Vanilla steamer to get the taste out of her mouth. "That's better."

Oh my, what just happened? Was she okay? Out of nowhere, she looked ill, and in pain.Was it something to do with her powers? Was she sick? Claire had no idea, nor would she really know until they met again. She had a bit of a shocked face on her, it happened so fast, and unexpectedly.

People were staring at her, because of how much noise Tara had made. Whatever, she didn't care. It had been nice though, but if they were to bump into each other again, then how would their conversation start? Sorry that I spilled my drink and ran away? Probably something along those lines.

Claire sighed, Tara had left so fast. She picked up the drink that Tara had hit, and looked at it for a second before getting up and throwing it away. There was coffee everywhere, and Claire wasn't in the mod to clean it all up. She just the place with her drink still in her hands. As she started to walk, she decided that it was okay, that Tara left like that, it wasn't a big deal, she forgave her for doing that, which wasn't something Claire often did. She smiled a bit as she made her way to her dorm.

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