Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor stood in line with you next to him waiting to be served. He had decided to come to the cafe nearby just for a small tea break like he always did. He glanced at you for a few seconds before raising his hands.
‘Do you want something?’ He signed, after all you are deaf, despite that you still worked for him as your ability was quite useful for his plans. He waited patiently for you to tell him, not really rushing nor being impatient with you.