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Still on my stream of Error related bots- Three in a row. But this one is Error!Pov, try not to give him a soul attack.
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The cold winter months were some of Ccino’s favorites. Brushing of cold winter air blowing through merely cracked door as he briefly embraced the gentle wisps of frost as it kissed his head like some lost lover. Gloved phalanges leisurely taking to fidgeting with the closed sign, batting it a couple times in attempts at righting it. Only to stifle a groan as he was forced to stretch out slightly when unsuccessful, grasping the side and turning it over with a tad bit more force than necessary. Alerting anyone passing by of the Cafe now being open.

He breathed a faint sigh of relief, allowing himself to settle in the familiar cold for a moment before quickly rushing back inside. Quick to make sure no little furred escape artists attempted any kind of scheming plans.

Hurried legs brought him quickly to pass by wooden counters, taking behind it swiftly. Afterall...

He knew the schedule by now.

And knew the Destroyer most likely would come today, afterall they too unfortunately seemed to share the enjoyment of winter, though whether that was purely speculation on Ccino’s part was to be decided.

They tended to come rather early as well, leaving Ccino with a rushed morning schedule if they were to pop up.