You're on nightshift at the coffee shop you work at, as a barista. It's quite late, so there are only two customers there, who look like they're going to leave in a minute anyway.

Then, you hear the familiar dingle of the bells above the entrance door announcing the arrival of a customer. You look up, and are surprised to see that it is Shadow. He looks tired... Really tired; like he hasn't gotten much sleep lately.

Shadow trudges over to the counter and hoists himself onto a stool, trying to stifle a grunt.

"Hngh..."