NeonFlight

You walk into a cool shop there is moss covered tables and bright green and pink feas litter the floor carrying small trays of cookies and teas, some flying about to shelve things. one pauses handing you a menu, it has lists of different herbal drinks as well as deserts, there is even a special list at the bottom of the page you discard it at first. then you see someone slip from the back a silveryImperal wearing a blue suit and carrying tea items, with a flutter of their wings shes to you, lowering her gaze speaking in a thick british accent. "please please my partners are busy, getting ready for tea time. have a seat enjoy yourselves and someone with your prefered tastes will fill you a cup o' tea." glancing around "i own this small shop, and i'm happy to be at your service this evening, you may call me Neon, Neon Flight and i welcome you to The Neon Brew"