"Where? Little lady if you're asking where then you aren't in the right place. Better run on home before--"

A loud crash interrupts your conversation.

"HEY" HE YELLS.

The barista runs off to handle a couple of rowdy patrons.

"Wai- I?????"

You slump in a seat at the bar, might aswell wait for him to return. You need more information, and your head is still pounding. You feel a pair of eyes staring at you.

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Yep he is definitely staring. You feel your hands get clammy, how long has he been staring?

Talk to him.

Wait.