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Trying to get my rusty ass back to writing again. It’s been so long so i’m just playing around right now but well who knows. It’s very AU btw —– Ryan lets out a small sigh before he opens the door of the small but cozy cafe, once he steps inside the bell rings and the guy behind the counter greets him friendly, yet in an unfamiliar accent for Ryan. A small smile forms on his lips as he looks around the place, the place where he’s having a job interview in just a few minutes. The Stones is a new cafe that has opened a few months ago, the place isn’t like every other cafe. Yes it may be cozy and warm looking but the general audience is totally different than your everyday cafe, the owner of the place has his focus on the ‘alternative’ audience. “May I help you sir?” The unfamiliar accent interrupts my thoughts. Ryan look up at the guy behind the counter and see him looking at him, he nod as he walk closer to the counter. “Yes actually, you could. I’m looking for the owner of this place. Mister Radke, he has invited me for a job interview.” The guy behind the counter gives me a small nod before flipping through some sort of planner, probably looking up the appointment, after a moment he lets out a hum. “I’ll get mister Radke for you sir, would you mind waiting here for a bit?” Ryan flashes a smile at the guy, giving a small nod as agreement on waiting. The guy starts walking away towards a place at the back of the cafe, might be the office of the owner of the place. Ryan starts tapping his foot softly on the floor as he looks around the cafe again, waiting for the guy to return with mister Radke. While looking around Ryan becomes slightly lost in his own thoughts, not noticing the guy returning with mister Radke. “Good afternoon, you must be Ryan Seaman,” Ryan hears a voice say. The voice slightly startles Ryan and he turns around, seeing the guy with someone else, someone Ryan presumes is mister Radke. “Good afternoon, yes I’m Ryan Seaman,” He holds out his hand for a handshake. “Ronnie Radke, you can call me Ronnie,” The guy, Ronnie, says with a smile as he takes hold of Ryan his hand. “Would you like something to drink, Ryan?”
