She reacts rather silly the coffee teacher who serves everyone.
Reacts extremely slowly to the question whether she sometimes also pours tea.
“Do you also have a seat without smoke?” asks my friend.
She reacts stiffly turns her back when he beckons her again.
She is small in pieces, climbs on a stool while she snatches loudly.
“What a hassle I am too tired for this” she suddenly roars hurt.
“This makes no sense what an unthing to which have I earned it?”
“Look at me I can't get to that coffee machine with my jug I don't want to be gifted!”