“I’m Lt. Cdr T’Evoryn. Starfleet Tactical. It is a pleasure to meet you as well.” She nodded briefly as she took a seat, her own gaze looking around the room as Vialara spoke of their surroundings. Indeed it was quite a pleasant environment, at least from what little experience she could compare it to. This was the first she had ever been to a coffee shop, or a date — as far as she could remember, that was.
“I agree. It is… quite calming.” Her hands clasped together almost instinctually, her left thumb pushing up against joint of the other in a slow, swiping like motion. That, along with the growing green hue evident on her face, made her nervousness all the more clear. Well, as clear as one could get with a Vulcan. “Shall we order something? I haven’t tried coffee before, so any recommendations would be welcome.” (edited)