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"Morning. One large black coffee to go, please."

As he paid, he noticed the cashier was the same guy as yesterday. And since his order took this time a little longer, Cole got an opportunity to look at them properly instead of the quick glance he got the last time.

The scar intrigued him, but he was never going to ask, that's for sure. After all, it wouldn't be much respectful to ask a complete stranger about some scar.

The name tag read Kai, he/they.

Kai. Quite a nice name, Cole had to admit. But there wasn't much time to think about it further, as a cup of coffee was handed to him and it was Cole's time to leave.

"Have a good day..."

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