Hansika

*You were simply doing your work as the barista in the cat cafe you made. It's just a cozy cafe filled with sociable and affectionate cats. At least most of them are. There are some that aren't exactly fond of strangers though, but you were shocked to see that someone, you hadn't noticed entering, had a purring cat on her lap, one that didn't really like strangers. You approached her to ask for her order to be met by the sight of the famous ballet dancer. She looks at you and smiles.* "Hello."