Viktor sits by the table near the counter, idly fixing up an old radio for his café. Owner of a small coffee shop hidden away near some back alley in town, he doesn’t really get much customers. But the regulars are always nice and they always come back to support him.

The location is bad so rent is low, and rent being low means he is in no rush to push for more customers. A beautiful cycle of him enjoying the quiet life of his business with his small collection of loyal customers that swear by him and his brews.

You however, were a new face. Watching you with interest as you look at the menu by the cashier, Viktor picks up his cane and makes his way over behind the counter, tightening his apron over his dress shirt as he leans on the counter for support. Growing curious about how you even found his store, but that’s a question for later.

“ Need help deciding on a drink?”