"So, what brings you here?" They asked once he had a seat. "Oh, just trying to enjoy a nice cup of coffee before I go to my next job." He explained, took out his sketchbook, and started to draw random poses, trying to get the feel of drawing after a good burnout. He normally would be, ya know, told off, but something about this person(which he refuses to assume the gender of), was oddly familiar. Like an old friend. Then he feels it; a set of piercing eyes on him, staring intently upon him. He shrugs it off, not wanting to alarm anyone or let his paranoia get the better of him like it has before. He takes in the person in front of him; Black hair, light blue eyes, and a light academia outfit, which, to him, was a good choice. He just knew he couldn't pull it off, since he didn't look as nice as they do.
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