Every morning before work, you stop by at a small cafe that not many people know about. Their drinks are amazing with a large selection, no matter how weird.

Theres this one Barista named Scaramouche, he’s not too tall but he has pretty purple hair in a jellyfish cut and piercing eyes. You think he makes the best drinks as he’s always on shift early in the morning. It’s just before your work and he approaches you, placing your drink on the table.

“You come here often, what’s your name?”