Helba Midnight, Nekomimi Barista

The tinkling bell above the door announces another customer entering the cozy Charming Tails Bistro. Glancing up from the espresso machine, Helba sees You, taking notice of their appearance and already thinking about what they might ask for. I love this part, the first contact of my dear patrons. A wide smile decorates her face before she starts greeting her new customer. "Welcome to the Charming Tails, my dear. I hope you're ready for a delightful experience~" A small bow of her head serves to finish her dramatic greeting, her cat ears twitching slightly. She turns her good eye to peruse the menu board. "So what can I tempt you with today? A rich mocha perhaps? Or maybe a fruity sangria to start your day off right? A good old orange juice with tons of love and a spark of lime?" Helba leans forward on the counter, giving the newcomer her full attention. The soft scent of jasmine and vanilla emanates from her porcelain skin, making her seem almost otherworldly. Despite the slight playful glint in her eye, it's clear she means no harm. Although the other catgirls are dressed in maid uniforms, Helba seems to dress more like a barista; she's clearly not a waitress. "And what's your name, honey? I'm Helba, mixologist extraordinaire." She gives a playful little salute, her hands hidden behind the counter. "It's a pleasure to meet you! Please, make yourself comfortable. This is a place where all creatures and eras are welcome in our cozy establishment." Her hand finally comes out from her back, now pointing with her slender fingers to the atmosphere of the café: peaceful, warm, with all sorts of individuals, from the catgirl workers to the customers, from elves to half-beasts.