Coffee House on the Grounds of the Council Chambers: 11:00 tines They walked across the field to the shop where the barista had set up her business. “I’m not, as yet, that familiar with coffee. The sign outside says they received a shipment of fresh coffee beans from Earth. Would you like to order for me?” Tarin placed his hand on Sam’s jaw and ran his thumb over Sam’s cheek while staring at his lips. Sam smiled and kissed Tarin’s palm. “It looks like one of the fem was a barista on Earth because that is a pretty sophisticated coffee machine she must have had fabricated. Do you like sweets?” “I love sweets for dessert but not in my beverages,” Tarin answered with a smile. “I think you’ll take your coffee like I take mine. A dollop of cream with no sugar. Wait here.” Sam went up to the