~Closed for Ja’far~
@bararaqx
Cafe Jaune was a busy but comfortable place, and Yachi always found herself enjoying the scent of fresh coffee and pastry whenever she visited. It was a great place to relax at anytime of the day, and after hours of finishing off end of year work, she had decided to pay a visit to the cosy cafe to order one of her favourite drinks: a matcha latte.
While waiting for her drink, she scanned the cafe for any empty tables or seats. Of course, seeing as it was a chilly afternoon, the majority of the seats were taken, and all the tables were occupied. Letting out a small sigh, Yachi turned back to see if her drink was done. She would prefer sitting by herself, but sitting with a stranger seemed better than taking a spot outside on a bench.
A moment later, when her latte was finished and in her hands, the girl made her way to the closest vacant seat there was. Occupying the chair opposite to the empty one was a light-haired male, wearing clothes which Yachi could only describe as foreign. Upon moving closer, the male looked like he was thinking deeply about something, which made her feel slightly nervous.
I don’t want to bother him, but I’m already this close, so...
“Um, excuse me, sir,” she asked in almost a whisper, worried she might disrupt the man’s concentration. “Do you mind if I sit here?”
