Uranus was sitting alone in a cafe. No, he wasn't expecting anyone. He was just alone and drinking coffee. I wonder if someone will wean him from this habit? Coffee is harmful, after all... Suddenly a waiter was passing by. "— So thin... — his first thought was." But, to be honest, he liked the way this waiter looked. Bright blue hair, blue eyes that looked more like blue. Speaking of hair, it was obviously long, waist-length for sure. His arms and legs were hidden under his clothes, but there were bruises, cuts and mazoli. He probably plays the guitar, or he's very hyperactive. He looks like a bright personality. — Ahem. The waiter? — he called, and waited for him to come running. — can I order this cocktail? Uranus listed on a milk chocolate shake. When this waiter nodded, he smiled and watched him go. Still, I would like to make friends with him... He's an interesting person.