"Fine. What even is this?" Ranboo accepted, asking Tommy.
"It's Iced Coffee. A specialty for cold-coffee lovers." Tommy answered, smiling while he happily shut his eyes.
"Alright then. Thanks, Tommy."
He then left the café.
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After Ranboo had left the café, Tommy let out another sigh.
He was already exhausted after brewing 3 beverages.
He stared at the clock.
9:43 AM
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10:36 PM
Tommy had decided to head to the back to recount the stock out of boredom.
Besides, what was he to do?
He entered the storage room only to see some winged man laying in a pool of blood.
Ah, fuck. Not again.
How the fuck did this guy get in there?
And why the shit was he bleeding out?
Tommy raised a palm to his head as he exited the room to grab some towels.
He couldn't just let the guy bleed out all over his poor oakwood floors.
That cost him alot.
The sheer thought just pissed him off.
When he returned to the storage room he immediately got to work.
He didn't want him to bleed out anymore as his oak flooring would be spoilt even more.
Why can't dying people ever be respectful to not die on your floor?
It's an annoying process to clean up.
He got a med kit and checked the avian's body.
Tommy himself was actually an avian.
He was created in a lab, using some sort of avian DNA from a feather.
Let's say it was half a success.
His wings never grew out.
And if they were to now, somehow, they would be of no use as he never had avian parents to teach him to use it.
He was then adopted by his late parents.
He found a few bullet-like holes that seemed to have seep through the avian's flesh.
He immediately got to work on slightly stitching them and then pushing the skin together in order to heal it.
How long was her there for and when did he get here?
After the healing process was complete, Tommy started cleaning up.
He needed to work quickly to save those poor oak floors.
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tommy's standard life behind a coffee counter.
Fanfiction!LOWERCASE INTENDED FOR TITLE! inspired by The Eventful Life of Bystanderinnit on AO3. inspired by TommyInnit's clinic for supervillains on AO3. Check em out, they're really pog creators and deserve attention! The fic may be reuploaded onto AO3 when...
