Silas glanced anxiously towards the counter where the fate of his chai latte lay with trainee barista, Darron. Flushed with coffee grounds and apologies, Darron wrestled the argent beast as it clacked and hissed in protest. Silas sighed and continued reading his Penguin classic.
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