The smiley next to her name somehow always made her lips twitch. There's just something about the inked face that made it look overly excited, and Hyorin found the hidden enthusiasm a little funny if not motivating.

But where was her name? She didn’t see her name where it usually was; in fact she didn’t see her name at all. Instead, she saw a longer text, or if she had to be proper, a message.

I like your hat *0*

Hyorin’s hand immediately flew towards her head and she held supreme army print snapback in front of her face. She timidly placed it backwards on her head again and self consciously looked towards the counter. There were three guys and one girl working there. One of them was Boy #7, the other was a shorter guy with light brown hair while the third had…red hair? They weren’t even ginger, but flaming red and she wondered if that shade was even acceptable. The last male was black haired whereas the girl, Hyorin knew the girl; she also knew that Mina would rather die than compliment Hyorin so she was obviously out of her suspects list. Glancing back at the cup, Hyorin couldn’t help but smirk, amused and bemused at the random message. Not to mention the smiley, that was cute too. The writing was the same, therefore Hyorin decided that the next time she ordered, rather than remaining engrossed in her book (may it be a novel or academic) she’ll make sure she saw the creator of this font.