Shin briefly took a sip from his coffee, his eyes scanning the afternoons papers as attempted to drain out the sound of rain pouring heavily outside. He had a few hours’ lefts of free time before he would have to return underground and decided to treat himself to his favorite beverage. Coffee. Two cups were placed across from his drink, one filled with small sugar cubs and the other with creamer. Shin looked briefly away from his paper as he examined the small café he had found himself in. It was the closes placed towards his home and it didn’t hurt that they knew their craft well. It was partial indoors, so there wasn’t a threat of his drink being taken away by the harsh weather being displayed outside. There weren’t man patrons in the place, most choosing to not chance braving the weather for a simple cup of coffee.
Fine by me. The shinobi thought returning his attention back to his paper as he slowly stirred the drink. Less people made it easier for him to react should something serious happened. Luckily, apart from the rain, the day seemed to be going normal. Something that he appreciated and hoped wouldn’t change as he enjoyed his drink.
Fine by me. The shinobi thought returning his attention back to his paper as he slowly stirred the drink. Less people made it easier for him to react should something serious happened. Luckily, apart from the rain, the day seemed to be going normal. Something that he appreciated and hoped wouldn’t change as he enjoyed his drink.