YASEI
Yasei was pulled out of her thoughts by someone asking to sit with her. It’s the guy with the sharp eyes. He was standing over her again, but he didn’t look as intimidating as before. Maybe it was the lighting, or the fact that she’d heard him say at least two words.
Yasei’s eyes darted away for a quick survey of the cafe before looking up back up at the guy. The cafe was practically empty and there were other available tables. But she wanted to stay until she knew this kid wasn’t going to - she didn’t even know what she was worrying about - fall off a stepladder or something? And she wasn’t opposed to having company while she did so.
“Go for it.” She nodded towards the booth in front of her, glad her voice didn’t give out.
She took another sip of coffee. Despite randomly losing her voice earlier, her throat didn’t hurt now. Weird. She didn’t feel like she was getting sick. Maybe she should’ve gotten tea instead just to be safe.
“What’s your name?” Yasei asked. Her own brooding had become boring and she was ready to think about literally anything else.
Location: Kona Cafe.
Company: Steel-eyed dude. Kid-barista and third customer.
Mood: Calm. Drained.
Outfit: Shorts & suspenders, tights and sweater (Raincoat aside).
Yasei was pulled out of her thoughts by someone asking to sit with her. It’s the guy with the sharp eyes. He was standing over her again, but he didn’t look as intimidating as before. Maybe it was the lighting, or the fact that she’d heard him say at least two words.
Yasei’s eyes darted away for a quick survey of the cafe before looking up back up at the guy. The cafe was practically empty and there were other available tables. But she wanted to stay until she knew this kid wasn’t going to - she didn’t even know what she was worrying about - fall off a stepladder or something? And she wasn’t opposed to having company while she did so.
“Go for it.” She nodded towards the booth in front of her, glad her voice didn’t give out.
She took another sip of coffee. Despite randomly losing her voice earlier, her throat didn’t hurt now. Weird. She didn’t feel like she was getting sick. Maybe she should’ve gotten tea instead just to be safe.
“What’s your name?” Yasei asked. Her own brooding had become boring and she was ready to think about literally anything else.
Location: Kona Cafe.
Company: Steel-eyed dude. Kid-barista and third customer.
Mood: Calm. Drained.
Outfit: Shorts & suspenders, tights and sweater (Raincoat aside).
Lord Hedo