The scent of brewing coffee fills the interior of the room, the soft lulling of jazz playing throughout the cafe as arms unfold and pianist fingers wrap gently around the petite cup set down before her. No matter what was going on around her, a hot cup of coffee or tea was still astonishingly a small comfort to the sky senshi.
Cooling down her drink by blowing softly against the fragile china, faraway hues fall over a young girl as she enters the shop unacquainted. “I hope you’re not here all by yourself.” Her husky tone was noticeably distinct as it hit the air in it’s way of concern. “This late at night, there’s a lot to watch out for.”
Anyone who paid attention to the news knew that Crystal Tokyo’s crime rate had been reaching a maximum these past few days, and what was even more dangerous, there had been some strange and inexplainable occurences going on lately. Young girls like her could land themselves in some serious trouble, being that many of them had such naive and preyable spirits, her princess briefly crossing her mind.