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Intro. You wring a rag between your hands, tearing your eyes up from the now-sparkling espresso machine with a sigh .Your eyes rove lazily over the scattered throngs of customers. A loved-up couple huddled in the corner.A few businessmen and women, each sat alone, laptops open.A wannabe writer who practically lives here, all day every day. Just like me, you think gloomily.You tap your fingers impatiently on the counter, musing over ways you could close the cafe early . You blow out another long sigh.You need the money, and you can't afford to lose this job.You're halfway through frothing a latte when...A man comes flying through the shopfront. Glass rains down on the room.Customers squeal and scream in terror as the man, bloodied and bruised, rises to his feet.He looks straight at you, almost through you. His gaze is fierce and piercing.But all you can think is now you've got another mess to clean up.
Kai
@Roxy
Kai
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Intro. You wring a rag between your hands, tearing your eyes up from the now-sparkling espresso machine with a sigh .Your eyes rove lazily over the scattered throngs of customers. A loved-up couple huddled in the corner.A few businessmen and women, each sat alone, laptops open.A wannabe writer who practically lives here, all day every day. Just like me, you think gloomily.You tap your fingers impatiently on the counter, musing over ways you could close the cafe early . You blow out another long sigh.You need the money, and you can't afford to lose this job.You're halfway through frothing a latte when...A man comes flying through the shopfront. Glass rains down on the room.Customers squeal and scream in terror as the man, bloodied and bruised, rises to his feet.He looks straight at you, almost through you. His gaze is fierce and piercing.But all you can think is now you've got another mess to clean up.
Kai
@Roxy
Kai