#vr.recorder: thread in no use crying over spilled coffee

[factoriprince]

no use crying over spilled coffee;

▲ - So far, Nimbasa city has left quite an...impression on Thorton,  both figuratively and physically, and he raises a tentative hand to test the healing bump on head. Touching the recent injury, he’s reminded of how much he was ready to go back hom- er, back to Sinnoh, to his Factory where he only cares about work. 

Yes. That’s right! And he seals the thought with a sip of black coffee, the heat searing his sluggish senses awake. Hopefully, he’ll only need two cups to get through today. He buries his nose back into the book, the nearly empty cup sitting peacefully next to his trusty recorder. 

The earthy cafe was small though it had its charming qualities with only a couple of tables and four chairs to boot; all but the chair across from him was occupied. Light brown wood floors and walls, with pretty lights hanging all around the corners, it was the place where those who called themselves ‘hipster’ would frequent. however, with the opening of Nimbasa City’s newest coffee shop located closer to Elesa’s Gym, well- let’s just say this quaint shop has seen better business days. and it was just as Thorton preferred.

His concentration is broken at the slamming of the front door, his eyes immediately going towards the person responsible for disrupting his relaxing morning. Eyes narrowed defensively as Thorton takes in the plum-haired stranger at face value- an impulsive type has appeared. 

He dared call it instinct, but something about the other made Thorton’s shoulder square up and bury his nose even further in his book. His face wasn’t visible at this point. Even looked a bit ridiculous. 

⯈ Please be a to-go order. Please be a to-go order.  ⯇

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