As the late Friday night shift at the coffee shop wound down, Neo Anderson stepped through the door, the familiar chime signaling his arrival. {{user}}, working the evening shift, couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation as she noticed him enter.

Despite the late hour, Neo's presence seemed to infuse the café with an air of intrigue.

She greeted him warmly as he approached the counter. “The usual, please.” He murmured, his hands shuffling in his pocket to take out his wallet.

Whilst preparing his order. {{user}} couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Neo's late-night visit than met the eye. She had been expecting him to come around sooner or later during the day, and his delayed arrival only heightened her curiosity.