“Look, um…I’d love to come sit with you, but it’s a little busy right now. Do you mind waiting? My boss should be here in about half an hour and I can take a break then.”
Eli shook his head. “That’s fine. I was planning on hanging out here for a while, if that’s alright. Planning some more ASMR stuff. Uh…do you guys have Wi-Fi?”
It was the one thing Tiffany had convinced her dad to do. Mr. Duckworth didn’t publicly advertise that their shop had Wi-Fi, since he wanted people to come for the ice cream instead of sitting around on their laptops not ordering anything at all. Tiffany told him that people were more likely to stay and eat something more substantial than a simple cone if they could connect to the Internet while they ate. “Yeah, it’s WiFicecream and the password is EasyFreezy, ca
