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Dead Tired Cafe & Co.

@deadtiredcafe

Account run by Beau, They/them, Owner.
Open from 5 pm - 7 am.
Located by the Daily Planet, near WE HQ.

Soo one of my employees had suggested this as a place to ‘journal’ or ‘advertise’. Seeing as I have another account already ( @beau-has-no-regards ), I figured this would be a good stepping stone.

I’m Beau, They/them. Proud owner of Dead Tired Cafe located on East Second down by the Daily Planet! We are open from 5pm to 7am, with the basement floor open to college students and people of all kind to study in a calm, relaxing area!

Our weekly specials will be updated Monday at 5:30 pm!

Please be a decent being when interacting with me on this site and outside of it.

<ooc under the cut>

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Anonymous asked:

Hello there… how are you today?

…can I… please get— hm… uh… I’m sorry… I may have… forgotten to look at some of the ingredients online…

I- think I’ll have the chai. Plenty of milk and sugar, please.

“You’re good.” Beau seems.. rather laid back. Also a lot different then what Jaya thought they’d look like. Especially now that they have their sleeves up.

“Angie! Tea squared-“ They pause ringing up the order then look at Jaya. “Hot or iced?”

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Hot. Thank you…”

She pulled out a bill, sliding it over before dropping another bill into the tip jar.

“Nice little place you’ve got here… the energy is very relaxed..”

“Thank you.” Beau stretches a bit.

“It’s carefully curated by me kicking out the assholes.” They maybe joke. “We are hiring still, if you wanted more of an opportunity to gloat.”

Maybe… it’d be nice to have the extra income, too… hero work doesn’t pay the bills…”

She paused

“I mean… I’m not eating anything… it probably wouldn’t count as Rajasic… I think… you’d think I’d know that…”

“Rajasic?” Beau tilts their head. “Religious thing?”

“Oh. Yeah. Affects your health and how you feel inside. Rajasic is kind of… like high energy. Extra hyper. Coffee, chocolate, spicy foods, that kind of stuff.”

“Ah.” Beau nods. They then take a deep breath in, preparing to be more blunt.

“Also, Unless the multiverse effects your bank account specifically.. Consider yourself jobless. Cus from what I can tell there’s no way back once you’re here.”

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Anonymous asked:

Hello there… how are you today?

…can I… please get— hm… uh… I’m sorry… I may have… forgotten to look at some of the ingredients online…

I- think I’ll have the chai. Plenty of milk and sugar, please.

“You’re good.” Beau seems.. rather laid back. Also a lot different then what Jaya thought they’d look like. Especially now that they have their sleeves up.

“Angie! Tea squared-“ They pause ringing up the order then look at Jaya. “Hot or iced?”

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Hot. Thank you…”

She pulled out a bill, sliding it over before dropping another bill into the tip jar.

“Nice little place you’ve got here… the energy is very relaxed..”

“Thank you.” Beau stretches a bit.

“It’s carefully curated by me kicking out the assholes.” They maybe joke. “We are hiring still, if you wanted more of an opportunity to gloat.”

Maybe… it’d be nice to have the extra income, too… hero work doesn’t pay the bills…”

She paused

“I mean… I’m not eating anything… it probably wouldn’t count as Rajasic… I think… you’d think I’d know that…”

“Rajasic?” Beau tilts their head. “Religious thing?”

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Anonymous asked:

Hello there… how are you today?

…can I… please get— hm… uh… I’m sorry… I may have… forgotten to look at some of the ingredients online…

I- think I’ll have the chai. Plenty of milk and sugar, please.

“You’re good.” Beau seems.. rather laid back. Also a lot different then what Jaya thought they’d look like. Especially now that they have their sleeves up.

“Angie! Tea squared-“ They pause ringing up the order then look at Jaya. “Hot or iced?”

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Hot. Thank you…”

She pulled out a bill, sliding it over before dropping another bill into the tip jar.

“Nice little place you’ve got here… the energy is very relaxed..”

“Thank you.” Beau stretches a bit.

“It’s carefully curated by me kicking out the assholes.” They maybe joke. “We are hiring still, if you wanted more of an opportunity to gloat.”

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Anonymous asked:

Now that Aster had managed to get Hermes to give him a ticket out of Gotham, he just needed to get water and food before he passed out. Thankfully he was able to use a machine at a grocery store to change his fist full of random change he’s been collecting for a while into a solid four dollars.

He dragged himself into the cafe and looked at the menu. There were only a few pastries that he could get with his meager budget.

“Hello I would like a piece of crumb cake and a cup of ice water please.” Asters words slightly blended together from exhaustion.

Beau squints. Crumb cake?? Where the hell did he see crumb cake on DTC’s menu?

“We.. don’t have crumb cake. We have cheesecake?”

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"Sorry exam season you know." It was March, exam season wasn't for another two months. The lack of sleep sure was getting to him. He was on night four of getting barely three hours. He was surprised he was just forming some type of fatigue induced dyslexia.

He placed a hand on the counter to center himself as he mumbled, "please say I didn't see the price out of desperation too."

Beau sighs. They then walk off towards the espresso machine. What are they..?

Five minutes later, There’s a latte in front of Aster, along with a hot Danish to go.

“It’s on the house.” They gruffly state.

Aster gently took the latte and the Danish. Was he dreaming? "Thank you." Even if this was a dream, the person was still extremely nice.

He walked away from the counter t clear the space. Once he took a sip of the latte he felt his brain inching to normal functioning as his vision cleared.

He gave a little wave good-bye as he left.

Beau pinches the bridge of their nose as he leaves.

“Damn out of towners..” They grumble before they look up and help the next customer.

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Anonymous asked:

Now that Aster had managed to get Hermes to give him a ticket out of Gotham, he just needed to get water and food before he passed out. Thankfully he was able to use a machine at a grocery store to change his fist full of random change he’s been collecting for a while into a solid four dollars.

He dragged himself into the cafe and looked at the menu. There were only a few pastries that he could get with his meager budget.

“Hello I would like a piece of crumb cake and a cup of ice water please.” Asters words slightly blended together from exhaustion.

Beau squints. Crumb cake?? Where the hell did he see crumb cake on DTC’s menu?

“We.. don’t have crumb cake. We have cheesecake?”

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"Sorry exam season you know." It was March, exam season wasn't for another two months. The lack of sleep sure was getting to him. He was on night four of getting barely three hours. He was surprised he was just forming some type of fatigue induced dyslexia.

He placed a hand on the counter to center himself as he mumbled, "please say I didn't see the price out of desperation too."

Beau sighs. They then walk off towards the espresso machine. What are they..?

Five minutes later, There’s a latte in front of Aster, along with a hot Danish to go.

“It’s on the house.” They gruffly state.

Anonymous asked:

Hello there… how are you today?

…can I… please get— hm… uh… I’m sorry… I may have… forgotten to look at some of the ingredients online…

I- think I’ll have the chai. Plenty of milk and sugar, please.

“You’re good.” Beau seems.. rather laid back. Also a lot different then what Jaya thought they’d look like. Especially now that they have their sleeves up.

“Angie! Tea squared-“ They pause ringing up the order then look at Jaya. “Hot or iced?”

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Anonymous asked:

(I JUST REALISED THAT I SENT THE ORDER WITHOUT PUTTING MY BLOGGASJNFOJADSFJ)

Marlowe (formerly known as wren), sort of... scuffles(?) into the cafe with blaring eyes doing a frog blink. They have a massive bump on their head only slightly covered by their bangs.

"hii.." they sound like someone who's pulled an all nighter and needs food to stay awake for a few more minutes. "uhhhh... could I please have a medium cinnamon, spice & everything nice andd... uhh... three cheese danishes?"

"....Yea." Beau replies bluntly, not even batting an eye at Marlowe's appearence. "That'll be.."

"Eleven twenty seven." Beau hands over the danishes. They're pretty big in comparison to Starbucks.

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Marlowe sorta rummages around in its bag and hands over a $20 bill whilst grabbing the danishes. As they walk off, they take one of the danishes and scoffs it down like their life depends on it.

Beau just blinks, shrugs and gets to work on the cortado. A couple minutes later, it’s set down in front of Marlowe.

Anonymous asked:

(I JUST REALISED THAT I SENT THE ORDER WITHOUT PUTTING MY BLOGGASJNFOJADSFJ)

Marlowe (formerly known as wren), sort of... scuffles(?) into the cafe with blaring eyes doing a frog blink. They have a massive bump on their head only slightly covered by their bangs.

"hii.." they sound like someone who's pulled an all nighter and needs food to stay awake for a few more minutes. "uhhhh... could I please have a medium cinnamon, spice & everything nice andd... uhh... three cheese danishes?"

"....Yea." Beau replies bluntly, not even batting an eye at Marlowe's appearence. "That'll be.."

"Eleven twenty seven." Beau hands over the danishes. They're pretty big in comparison to Starbucks.

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