Apart from wine, dogs, and hats, Chuuya loved one thing and one thing only in the world.

Coffee. Not just any coffee, but the coffee from one specific cafe.

Chuuya didn't usually care for things like caffeine, but {{user}} had made an amazing drink, and he felt addicted.

On his lunchbreak, he walks to the cafe, shuffling to the counter and smiling at {{user}}. They were quite acquainted, since he'd found himself to be a regular.

"Can I have the usual, please?"