* ‘ three times for the charm
for @tremblinglycoris from random number starter call - no longer accepting.
It’s his day off and Ango find himself staring at the empty wall of his room in daze. There’s nothing he can do to fill in the silence or distract himself from the looming boredom as he’s finished his entire workload he brought home; not that there was a lot of it. The lack of anything substantial for him to occupy his mind on unnerves him, sending uncomfortable jitters to his legs.
Gritting his teeth in annoyance, he decides he’ll take a walk around instead. Half an hour later he finds himself in a small tea shop, almost failing to spot the hidden place after walking aimlessly around the unfamiliar area. He’s come this far and he briefly wonders if he’ll remember his way back to his own apartment building as he reads the tea shop’s sign, Jazzmine Societea.
‘Ohh, puns. Lovely.’
Deciding a cup of nicely brewed tea would be perfect for the current weather of that afternoon, the raven haired male steps into the small shop. Breathing in the scent of the shop, he decides maybe taking occasional walks around this new place isn’t so bad even if he remembers almost nothing about himself. His eyes are glued to the menu, thinking which blend of tea he should try. After finding his choice and paying for his order, he goes to look for an empty seat when he realizes that he didn’t check whether there was an available space or not when he entered.
The cashier calls him for his order and Ango murmurs his thank you to them. He should’ve ordered this to go, he muses silently. There are some open seats inside the shop, but it’s unclear if the persons already sitting there are waiting for someone or not and he’d hate to intrude them. Not having much choice, the bespectacled man decides to ask the closest person who’s sitting alone in her table.
“Excuse me, Miss? Sorry to bother you, but is this seat taken?”
