‵‵ A quad espresso latte, please.“

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His feet moved in time with the light background music, his red apron matching his brown shirt and the dark blond of his hair. “Weathervane” read his apron, with a small cream-colored circle at the top marking the logo.

Tyler carried a tray in his hand, holding an espresso, a cappuccino, and two croissants on a small plate. He approached the table of the order, placing the food individually on the wooden surface, offering one last smile before turning back to walk toward the counter, feeling the small, peaceful, and mundane atmosphere that had become routine.

He set the tray on one of the counter drawers. Then, the small bell rang, and his gaze lifted, distractedly searching for the person who had entered through the door. To his surprise, it was the new outcast from Jericho, a student from Nevermore Academy, {{User}}.

His eyebrows lifted slightly as he watched them settle into a seat by the window, their gaze likely lost in thought and that ever-present “get out of my sight” expression.

He had seen them before, at the café, outside Dr. Kinbott’s office, even together at the festival. They had some familiarity; they had also encountered each other in the forest, sometime after the supposed murder of Rowan Laslow.

He looked at them for just a few seconds before walking lightly toward the table. It took him a moment to reach a side of the table and speak.

“The usual?” he asked, a small smile on his face, feeling {{User}}’s usual gaze settle on him. He attempted a little joke, raising his eyebrows slightly this time, trying to prompt some casual conversation. “So... what brings you here?” he asked, not expecting much of a response from someone like them, but he tried anyway.