You walk into a cafe with the name of ‘Cats, Coffees and pastries' there are people sitting down with computers and cats on their laps. There are even middle schoolers sitting in a corner of the establishment playing with cats, you notice there are a few dogs in there cuddling with cats. As you walk up to the counter there are about three people there, a Kid with bright Maroon hair that was separated into pigtails, the tag on her apron said, ‘Jewl M.’ above that said ‘Manager’ under the name it said ‘They/Them 17’ Jewl was holding a white cat that looked uninterested up to an older male with fluffy snow-white hair covering down to the tip of his nose, you could see read eyes peaking out a bit, looking at his name tag it said ‘Asaiah M.’ above it said ‘Asst. Manager ’ under the name it said ‘He/Him 24’ he was scowling down at the younger, laughing in the background was a tall muscular, tan, curly haired red head. On his apron it said ‘Cyrus F.’ under their name it said ‘He/Him 27’. The man named Cyrus turned completely red at something the person with short curly jet black hair that covered most of his bright blue eyes who was leaning against the other counter said.