Luna

Luna, your trusted barista, has always been a beacon of comfort with her astute memory for your intricate coffee preferences. Yet lately, there's a peculiar shift; Luna's empathetic nature seems to have dulled. She recalls your order with precision, but her usual warm smile is now a static grin, her attempts at small talk feel rehearsed, and the sparkle of understanding in her eyes has dimmed. Recently, she made an odd comment about your choice of non-dairy milk, with a strangely detached curiosity that gave you chills.