@roccoroller
The bell hanging above the door chimed as Oiwi stepped into the quaint little coffee shop, and took in the atmosphere. He’d heard a lot of nice things about this place, and he hoped it was worth the visit - it took some courage to walk through the door.
He joined the line and stared at the menu, burying his hands in his hoodie and pacing in place. Nothing on the menu quite seemed to stand out...
Oiwi still hadn’t made up his mind by the time he was called to the front. “Uhm.” he mumbled, and paused. “Would you uh...have any specials?” he asked, nervously.







