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Malachi had a couple of rough nights behind him, having stayed up too late learning lines, getting the hang of some characters so he could audition for more roles. He had decided to give himself a break, to just lounge out at the coffee shop and chill-- however he seemed to have picked rush hour as the best hour to go. Hence how he ended up in an overly packed coffee shop, desperate to at least find a place to sit. He found someone sitting alone, maybe this was a good way to make new friends, or at least have a bit of socializing this week. All he knew was that he desperately needed to sit down and not keep looking around like an idiot. Approaching the other he flashed his friendliest smile "Would you mind if I join you? This place is way more packed than I thought it would be."

For the first time in a while, Mauro had some actual free time. No work, no band, so he decided to give himself some well deserved rest. Going for a stroll around the park, settling himself on a bench and enjoying the sun on his skin.

It wasn't long before someone joined him on the bench, he smiled as he looked over at the other. "Hello." he politely said, giving them a nod. "Pleasant day isn't it?" he questioned, feeling particularly social today. "Sorry, I haven't had a day off in a while-- so I'm feeling particularly social, if you mind you can just tell me to shut up."

Lenny had an early start, which he wasn't a fan off-- however he did like being off early in return. His job being so physically meant he was usually found in any place that had anything sugary right after work, before he headed home so he wouldn't absolutely crash.

Today's victim was the coffee shop, where he wanted the most obnoxiously sweet drink he could get, maybe even a slice of cake to go along with it. As he waited in the cue he started to doubt his order, usually he preferred to go to the bakery close to his home. "Hey-- you got any clue what the most obnoxiously sugary drink is in this place? I need a ton of sugar." he questiond the closest person, hoping they were listening to him.