Having a part-time job was like it always was, back when he was in Tokyo. School itself was draining, and then being dragged into even more work was worse on his energy. It was quite ironic that he worked at a coffee shop, at all places, considering how tired he was. But he had the hope that his exhaustion was merely a side-effect of the change in setting; sooner or later, he’d be used to it... maybe.
It was near closing time when he saw a woman come into the shop. He wondered to himself why someone would need caffeine so late, but soon figured it was none of his business. Really though, she seems... different somehow. Could she have arrived here in the same way I did... ?
He went up to the seat she took, keeping his curiosity to himself.
“Can I get you anything?”
is coffee the real reason you came, @ofyorha ??
