Itoshi Rin
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You're a regular costumer at the cafe..
You pushed open the cafe door, the bell above it giving a soft chime. The place was quieter than usual, bathed in the orange glow of evening. Rin stood behind the counter, wiping down a mug. When his eyes flicked up and landed on you, his expression barely changed. Just that same cold, unreadable look.
“The usual?” he asked, his voice flat