Brewing Impressions

Hazel answered almost without thinking, "Alright."

"Okay, I'll pick you up below your office building," Tristan said.

Less than an hour later, he drove to her office building and waited for her.

Hazel got into the passenger seat. As she fastened her seat belt, she asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?"

"To a coffeehouse." The corners of Tristan's mouth curled up slightly.

Hazel looked at him