#// i am so sorry dana kdshfvdkfbd

[gentlemanthiief]

@tres-fidelis ★

The first thing he noticed about the woman was her eyes. Heterochromia was an uncommon trait, and certainly not one he'd seen for himself in real life. Then again, before moving to Tokyo he hadn't seen many people in real life.

❝ Ah no, not quite. ❞ Akira dried his hands on his apron before stepping up to the counter. Technically speaking, the shop would close within the hour, and Sojiro had entrusted him with the responsibility of closing up shop so he could go run some errands before heading home. But Akira had been taking it slowly anyway, as customers were few and far between past rush hour.

The woman looked shaken, or at the very least just nervous. Curiosity itched its way into his veins as it typically did around, but he didn't wish to pry. This wasn't Crossroads, of course. Normally people didn't go to coffee shops to discuss their woes with the barista. Most of the time they just wanted coffee. Although there was that old couple that always liked to force Akira into small talk with them.

❝ Can I get you anything ? ❞