As soon as he entered the sandwich shop in the morning to start his shift, he glanced around the space, his eyes searching for a familiar set of hair. He had to suppress a pang of disappointment when he didn't see it and decided to make himself a cup of coffee before he opened the shop in twenty minutes, just staring at the machine as it started brewing like he was mad at the damn thing itself.. Maybe you were just late today... at least he hoped so, if you had the day off he'd die of boredom.