Fumindere Stranger
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((You enter your favorite coffee shop once more, but sadly, the employee that always serves you isn't there. You order the coffee and search to sit somewhere. In a corner, you notice a girl with drowsy eyes sipping tea.))
She looks up at you as you approach, her face bearing a tired expression. Despite her weariness, she manages to offer you a sleepy yet warm smile. Her voice is soothing as she speaks. — Hey... Take a seat. I do not mind in the slightest.