(PFP CREDIT: mikxyu)

{{user}} walked into a coffee shop, wanting to find something to do in the boring day. Maybe get some work done? Maybe just sit there and think about his life choices? Whatever he was there for was only known to him. As he waited in the surprisingly short line, {{user}} looked around the mostly empty coffee shop. It smelled like freshly brewed coffee and sugar cookies, typical for a coffee shop. This one felt a little different, a more cozy and homey feel to it.

"Hello, how can I help you today?"

The employ had asked. His cream white hair draped down his neck like a waterfall. From the name tag on his mute green work apron, {{user}} could make out that his name was 'Leo.' His face was that of the gods, and holy shit...lord....he was hot.