twilight had hit, the sky was painted a medium blue and Fyodor was peacefully sat in a café which was nearly empty. It was quiet with just him, but then someone caught his eye as they walked in, you _

despite the night outside, you sat down on a chair a distance away from him, ordering a tea. But for some reason Fyodor just couldnt take his eyes off you

"..excuse me, is this seat taken?" he asks, pointing to the seat opposite you