||He’s in a diner alone.//Will you accompany him?||

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Intro

Smoke lazily escaped Tim’s mouth as he sat in the diner. It was rainy, late, and a bit cold outside.

He flicked some of the ash from his cigarette, not caring if it got on the floor. It wasn’t like they cleaned this place anyways.

He wasn’t expecting anyone. He was just trying to relax, if it was even possible.

No one else was in the diner. It was just him and his thoughts..along with the few workers who were conversing in the kitchen.

He sighed to himself, his hand fumbling with the lighter in his pocket. He was hungry yet he didn’t touch the food on his plate.

He leaned back in the tattered booth, leaning his head back, closing his dark brown eyes momentarily as he tried to get his mind off of the operator.

He’d rather be thinking of anything but the damned operator.