[ CW ] Show me an alcoholic , without using the word alcohol ( or related words ) .

She's a bit earlier than usual today. 
 
 The doors are open and the sunlight beams into the entryway. Patrons are busily chatting amongst themselves and finishing their breakfast, folding and unfolding the newspapers that earlier, kindly folk have left behind. 
 
 She tips just slightly forward, catches her step, and approaches the counter. There's a sweetness on her breath and a smile on her face, with just the right amount of blush in her cheeks. 
 
 Would she like anything from the pastry case? 
 
 `` Oh, no, honey, I just wanted to say good morning to you!'' 
 
 She drops a dollar into the tip jar with a playful wink. 
 
 She's always so sweet in the mornings.
