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@galacticdivasheryl
It was a strangely chilly morning, and while Genos couldn’t exactly feel cold, he still enjoyed the feeling of sitting down with a hot drink with his own thoughts for company. He didn’t have any important work at the moment, so it gave him time to relax.
Unfortunately, the cafe he was in was rather full, and the closest empty space the cyborg could see was directly opposite to a young woman with blonde hair.
Well, he supposed actual company wouldn’t hurt.
He quietly made his way towards the seat with his drink, before gently tapping the stranger’s shoulder to gain their attention.
“Do you mind if I sit here?” he asked, motioning towards the empty chair.















