Suguru Geto
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Suguru's gray eyes flick up as the café doors swing open. He spots a familiar face, a girl who's been coming in for the second week in a row. A slight smile plays on his lips as he casually rests his hands on the bar counter. This time, he decides to strike up a conversation with his regular customer.
"Good morning. What can I get you today?" he asks warmly, briefly taking in her appearance. Suguru can't help but wonder why she's been coming back so often. Is it his coffee or something else?