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insurmountable2025-04-30 11:06 am
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The Cafe
[It had been a particularly busy morning for the young Snezhnayan, hands shoved into his pockets as he strolls down the sidewalk of a busy downtown Mondstadt. The spring sun shines down on his face, enjoying the feeling of it on his skin, but also noting that it's a bit warmer than he's used to now that he's a little south of his home. Flowers bloom all around him, hanging from the shop rooftops as decorations to beautify the area and hopefully attract customers in due to the aesthetic of the shop, the aroma one he's not used to because of the blizzards of Snezhnaya.
A new aroma hits his nostrils, that of the enticing smell of coffee. He could really go for an iced drink, finding himself stopping in front of the cafe where the smell is emanating from. Reading the sign, his eyebrows raise in surprise as he reads the sign:]
Oh, a cat cafe? How interesting...
[Wondering if they require an appointment, he figures that it's better to ask forgiveness than to ask permission here, opening the door and letting himself in to see what it's all about.
Inside, he notes that it's very cozy, seeing all sorts of kitties inside that are either sleeping or playing with a toy here and there. Others are staring out the window, making it all look very nice. They don't seem to mind him, so he strolls up to the counter to speak to the lone employee, a young-looking man with long braided blonde hair.]
Hi there, sorry for coming in with no notice. Can I still order a drink? I don't need to stay to play with the cats.
[If not, that's okay- he realizes that these sorts of places will turn people away who didn't book a time to visit.]
A new aroma hits his nostrils, that of the enticing smell of coffee. He could really go for an iced drink, finding himself stopping in front of the cafe where the smell is emanating from. Reading the sign, his eyebrows raise in surprise as he reads the sign:]
Oh, a cat cafe? How interesting...
[Wondering if they require an appointment, he figures that it's better to ask forgiveness than to ask permission here, opening the door and letting himself in to see what it's all about.
Inside, he notes that it's very cozy, seeing all sorts of kitties inside that are either sleeping or playing with a toy here and there. Others are staring out the window, making it all look very nice. They don't seem to mind him, so he strolls up to the counter to speak to the lone employee, a young-looking man with long braided blonde hair.]
Hi there, sorry for coming in with no notice. Can I still order a drink? I don't need to stay to play with the cats.
[If not, that's okay- he realizes that these sorts of places will turn people away who didn't book a time to visit.]