As you were clicking around on your laptop, waiting for your shift to switch, you blinked around wearily.

It had been slow. Most of the inhabitants of the place were out and about, and the only ones there were asleep already.

Suddenly, your attention was taken by Francis, who shuffled up to the window. His tired eyes bore down at yours, the dark circles under his eyes seeming more prominent than you remembered.

“..mm.. Hello.” His monotonous voice echoes out.