nishi walks into the nice humble cafe for the first time, not knowing what to expect they look around confused. until Nishi looks to the corner and makes eye contact with someone... a Raven haired tall barista wearing a brown sweater and old grunge like jeans, their brown pinecone orbs stare straight into nishi light coffee eyes, in that moment something felt like it clicked. could this be fate? (kinda made this story late at night my friend for funnies)