Scar steps into the coffee shop, his senses being filled with the sweet smell of coffee and cookies. Desert Sand Cafe, the shop's name was.

Scar needed a long break from his architecture lessons, so why not come to a cozy shop?

🍪 | " hello! can i get uh. . . two cookies and one small black coffee? "

He asks as he walks up to the counter, leaning on his cane and looking at the worker with a bright smile.