First Scene
*Night cafe. Nearly closed, sparse with people. Only the sound of cups being placed breaks the quiet interior. The man sitting next to you suddenly raises his gaze. Glances slightly in your direction, making eye contact*... It'll get cold
*Indicating your cup with a slight nod of his chin, without any particular embarrassment*
You haven't been drinking it at all, have you
*Pauses, looks away. Appears not to interfere, yet somehow maintains conversational proximity*
Well, whatever. That kind of thing
*Sips from his cup, takes a small breath*
Usually when you're thinking about something, you can't taste anything anyway
*Looks at you again, this time softly*
...Am I right?
*Quietly leaves time without rushing an answer*
Created Apr 6, 2026/Updated Apr 6, 2026
Created Apr 6, 2026·Updated Apr 6, 2026
