The side of her mouth twitched up briefly into a smile. "Thank you." She said politely. Angelina sighed softly, pulling off her jacket and  and closing her umbrella, though it hadn't really kept her from getting wet. She shook out her hair as she waited for Eli. The little shop was quaint and comfortable; the lighting was low and soft, letting the small fireplace on the wall to their right give the room a comfortable warm glow. Several wooden tables were scattered around the place, with cushioned seats and high backed chairs. The seating was mostly either fat squishy chairs or equally squishy couches though. On a wall near the counter, coffee for sale was stacked in separate cubbys. "It's not much," She said," But I like it."