After a long wait, a small, skinny and adorable eleven-year-old boy walked up to his stall. He was pretty short and skinny, with shortish blond hair and blue eyes wearing a non-descript t-shirt and shorts.
"Hi there mister!" He greeted Quantrain.
"Hello there." Quantrain smiled back, putting on the face of a minimum wage customer service industry worker. "What's your name?"
"Andy!" The boy answered cheerfully.
"Well Andy, what can I do for you today?" Quantrain asked.
"I'd like a smoothie please!" Andy held up a few dollar bills.
"Alright, we just so happen to have a ton of smoothies." Quantrain pointed over at the menu. "Which kind would you like?"
Andy looked at the menu, his eyes gazing over the list of all the different smoothies. "I think I'll get..."
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