Wilbur was a man who visited the Cloud Café a lot. Sitting there doing his work on his laptop as a cup of coffee was at his side. He was close with the barista there named Tommy, maybe they were even family at some point.

Right now, he was sat at his usual spot in the café, hunched over his laptop as he typed rather quickly. He took occassional sips of his coffee, his glasses reflecting the light from the laptop as he stared intently at the screen.

What is he even working on?