As Y/N waited for Queens shift to end they smile happily. They pace back and forth and their wings are a flutter anxious as they wait for the Queem to walk out of the hair salon. "Terribly sorry dearest. I had to deal with some stuck up snob at the end. " she looked away embarrassed. "No need to worry let's head out to the cafe shall we?" They take the Queem's hand a bit confidently and opened the gaybrella. "It's down the road I can drive or we can walk." They looked at her. "I don't mind the walk, if I'm being honest I much prefer walking over driving." She beamed happily. "Then let's head out shall we?" They walked the Queem to the small cafe down the road.