grayson signalled the other person from across the café, his long black already half gone, he’d desperately needed the caffiene in his system and they’d taken far too long to arrive for him to justify waiting on them. the second they’d seated themselves he couldn’t help himself, his desperation for food surpassing his manners. “you need to decide asap, otherwise i will die in front of you. i will wither, and i will die.”













