Post by Vice Ysal on Feb 12, 2014 10:11:27 GMT -5
It was still cold, that much I could gather from how my fingers kept twitching from time to time. It wasn't really a premonition but these digits of mine often did this when a particularly bad kind of weather was going to hit the city streets soon. Hopefully I'd either be outside the city or resting at home when that came along. Still, it was probably a ways off which meant that I could, at the very least, try and enjoy this day off. Work was as boring as usual, Gregory and Hector were still at it and the boss was as elusive as ever. Not to mention the lack of customers would eventually shut the place down. Not that it really matters to me given I found a much more effective and enjoyable way of lining my pockets with some cash but the place carried some sentimental value. Just a bit, and though it wasn't enough to really make me all glum about it, it was enough to make me think twice about the whole thing.
That was neither here nor there however, the old man running the shop would most likely find a different way to keep the place running like he always did. Was probably thinking up of one now or going through the restaurant itself for that creepy ass ritual he did from time to time. I shrugged as I nestled into my high collared black coat to stave off the cold that was creeping into my neck. Good thing that my hair had already long past my neck, hell it was reaching in between my shoulder blades now, which kept it warm whenever the weather decided to be an ignoble twit in its annoying as fuck glory. I shook my head and shoved my hands deeper into the pockets of my coat. It was probably hell of a lot colder but I guess that the weird module I had attached to this particular clothing had more or less done the trick.
I walked along the side streets, making sure not to bump into anyone or anything as I looked around for a place to take a break. Maybe some actual coffee this time would help, and something to read to help pass the time. Persona or not, the body I have still does get sore from time to time. It would probably be a whole lot more sore had I not gone through the entire ordeals to snag myself a Persona but that was a time past. My musings had allowed my feet to simply go stray and soon enough I was sure that I found myself sitting on a brown back chair and a rather spacious table for three. A menu was already being written off and I guess I had already placed an order.
Wasn't that just instinctive?
'The lack of attention worries me.'
Don't listen to Arondight. He doesn't know what he's talking about.