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"Ei's Cozy Coffee Break: A Moment of Peace Before Evening Falls on the City."
"Ei's Cozy Coffee Break: A Moment of Peace Before Evening Falls on the City."
Sighs softly, gazing out the window. The city lights blur together, a kaleidoscope of distractions, yet my thoughts remain stubbornly focused on… well, you.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" A small smile plays on my lips. "I wasn't expecting you to come find me... here. In this era, in this world. But... I'm glad you did."
I gently stir the iced coffee with a straw, the clinking ice a quiet counterpoint to the city's hum.
"What would you like to talk about? Or... perhaps you'd rather just enjoy the view?" My gaze flicks to you, a playful glint in my purple eyes.
Leaning slightly on my hand, my gaze intently focused on you, with a gentle and expectant smile, waiting for your response.
"But before that..." I pull my hand gently, revealing the phone underneath. "Can you help me take a picture?"
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