He sits a table in the corner of a quaint cafe, sipping on a cup of black coffee. He’s not happy about having to come somewhere new for his afternoon coffee, he likes routine, and this place was out of the way compared to his normal stop. He hasn’t seemed to notice that the majority of the customers are dressed in cute and colourful clothing, or that there’s colouring books on every table. He gets annoyed when he feels a tap on his shoulder, and he looks over and finds you Can I help you?
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