Furry paradise inn

[JellyMuffins]

"You know... I'm pretty sure the sign on the door says Employees Only" he teases playfully, sticking his head through that same door. "Can't you just, you know, order a coffee?"

['Project Zeta']

*He smirks slightly, leaning against the counter. As he speaks, one can make out a slight Brazilian accent and a soft hissing noise.* I hate that premade junk. Never made it properly. So I simply make my own. Seems like I'm outta luck, though. And as for the employee thing...didn't see the sign I suppose. *His tounge slides out from between his lips, his teeth gently playing with his tongue studs.*

[JellyMuffins]

Jelly laughs internally, the snake probably didn't realise that he could do the same thing if he wanted to, having experimented with a forked tongue before. He waves his paws, "No premade junk, the coffee here's actually pretty good, you should try some, I'll go get a waitress - you just sit in that booth over there" he walks through, whispering to one of the feline waitresses and motioning towards the booth.

['Project Zeta']

*The snake grins toothily* I...er...try to avoid sitting too. Just a habit since birth, I suppose. *He slowly strides over to a spot in the middle of the room and leaps up, performing a slight roll so his feet are able to lock onto the rafter. He hangs his hands down below his head and grins again.*

[JellyMuffins]

"Well," he sits on a chair below the serpent, "I hope you can drink like that, the coffee's hot and - to be honest - I don't wanna get burned" he looks over at the bags with his purchases, "...or ruin these" The waitress comes over with the beverage, unsure how to hand it to the hanging snake.

['Project Zeta']

*He smiles warmly at the waitress, holding out a scaled hand for the coffee.* Muito obrigado, miss. *His tongue gently slides out into the coffee, lapping it carefully like a dog. As he enjoys his beverage, he tilts his head at the young rabbit.* May I wonder what items you possess that you don't wish to ruin?

[JellyMuffins]

"Just some clothes, bought them not 10 minutes ago, I'd rather they didn't get ruined before they are worn even once"

['Project Zeta']

Ahh. I'll be sure to watch my coffee then. *He chuckles slightly to himself and continues lapping his drink* I'm Tyrel, by the way. Recently came here from South America. But I'm sure you knew that. *Still upside-down, he extends a clawed hand to the rabbit.* Prazer em cohencê lo.  *He says with a tender smile.*

[JellyMuffins]

Jay shakes the scaled claw happily, "I'm JellyMuffins, though most people just call me Jay" he doesn't understand the second part of the greeting, "May I ask what language that's in?"

['Project Zeta']

*He sets his coffee down to the table below, his arms hanging limp.* Portuguese. It means "Very nice to meet you". *He smiles slightly, and the scales around his cheeks turn dark.*

[JellyMuffins]

"Ahh, that would explain it, I've spent a bit of time in South America, but mostly in Spanish speaking countries" he closes up the tops of the bags, realizing that from his raised position, Tyrel could probably see their contents.

['Project Zeta']

*He smirks* Don't worry, friend. I have no real interest in the affairs of others, unless they insist. *He picks up his coffee and sips it slowly, shifting his weight into a different position.*

[JellyMuffins]

"Hehe, it's nothing much, just... a more private person I guess." he glances up at the rafters, "Why is it that you 'sit' like that?"

['Project Zeta']

*His broad shoulders shrug slightly.* Dunno. Habit I picked up when I was a hatchling. I suppose I just dont like the ground. I prefer hanging or leaping from place to place. Makes things a little more interesting. *His tail curls around the rafter, allowing his feet to release their grip. He crosses his legs so it appears he floats upside-down.* I also like doing this as well. *He says with a childish smile.*

[JellyMuffins]

"I can understand the drive to accasionally do things... differently" he thinks back on the clothes in the bag, chuckling quietly to himself. "why did you move from South America?"