Nov 30, 2024
@starpwers ( Makoto! )
W arm beverage, bitter in taste, descents his gullet, forthwith heating up his Gigai's system of functionality. In his gloved hand, lounged an agreeable cup of coffee, as he lingered outside a woman's apartment. " ------- She's sure taking her time. " a commentary of objection absconds 'tween his semi-ajar lips. -- He had given the promise that he'd accompany her to the shopping district, but he's growing expeditiously, more so increasingly, impatient.