Riki: Sweet morning! What's with the early frown?
Celeste: . . .
Riki: Miss ma'am?
Celeste: Oh not today, please.
Riki: Oh, alright.
Celeste: . . .
Riki: Do you want a free iced americano, though? To brighten up your mood?
Celeste: [stares]
Riki: . . .
Celeste: [cries]
Riki: O-Oh my. [panics] What happened? D-Did I say something wrong?
Celeste: [shakes head aggressively] M-My pup died this morning. . . S-She's only one month old, Riki. . .
Riki: Oh no, Celeste. . . Don't worry a thing now, your pup is now in heaven. And your guardian angel is right here beside you. [goes out of the counter]
Celeste: [embraces Riki]
