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</div>Name: Lester Morreti<br/>Age: 27<br/>Height: 6’1” [185cm]<br/>Occupation: Cafe Owner<br/>Colors: Brown Hair | Brown Eyes<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Sighing quietly to himself as the agonizingly slow minutes crawled along by. Lester Morreti’s caramel brown eyes absent-mindedly cast themselves outwards towards the solemnly empty streets. The day so far had been a slow one, and despite the brunet cafe owner’s attempt to pass the time by polishing every last bit of glass and silverware in the store... a quick glance over toward an old and worn grandfather clock in the corner of the homely cafe revealed that it was still only a few minutes past twelve. The cafe’s only patron so far that day had been an elderly old man with a crooked nose; a regular for several years who’d turned up daily for his cup of caffe macchiato express takeaway regardless of whether it be rain, hail, or shine.<br/><br/>Things weren’t usually this bad...<br/>To the contrary, things had been so busy the past weeks that every last one of the cafe’s dozen or so tables had been consistently occupied during the peak lunch hours.<br/>No, there wasn’t an issue with his food, service, or even location... well, maybe location too. But the main culprit behind the downward slump in turnover was unquestionably the harsh tyrannical winter that had seemingly struck without so much as a warning. Even from his place behind the maple bar counter, Lester could see the endless torrent of swirling black that forebodingly loomed over the city. Sure, the clouds hadn’t resorted to dumping an avalanche on the city just yet... but even to the untrained eyes of an average citizen, there was no mistaking a snow storm was on its way. In such weather only two sorts of people would be brave enough to be out and about; the reckless idiot and the hopelessly foolish.<br/><br/>Breathing another deep sigh and taking a step out from behind the bar counter, Lester had only just resolved to close his business down for the day... when he noticed a glimpse of movement outside the window. At first, he dismissed it. Figuring that it was nothing more than his mind playing tricks on him. But after a few moments of silence, the figure re-emerged, stumbling a bit as he made his way across the front of the store before shakily making his way through the front door. A cheerful jangle of bells warmly welcoming the cafe’s second customer of the day, as an even warmer blast of air swiftly engulfed the newcomer.<br/><br/>“Uh, Hello to you too sir” Lester replied politely, trying to conceal the fact that he’d been taken slightly aback by the boisterous greeting. While Lester couldn’t discern Kuro’s racial identity just yet, a single glance was all it took to notice something off about the young man. I mean, the guy had just come out of the blistering cold wearing a shirt, and even the most fashionably conscious would surely have opted for a scarf instead of a choker.<br/>“One earl grey and one blueberry muffin... to take away?” Lester added chuckling a bit as he expected Kuro expression to warp into a look of absolute shock. Needless to say, leaving the warmth of the cafe for the biting wintry chill wasn’t something anyone would want to be considering so soon.<br/><br/>“Just kidding, make yourself comfortable in the far corner there, I’ll be over with your order in just a bit” Lester winked playfully as he grabbed a remote and turned the heater up a few degrees’. The brunet cafe owner was only trying to be accommodating, but unbeknownst to him, he’d also unknowingly made it much more difficult for Kuro to grab his food and make a run for it.<br/>“So what’s the story with you? Girlfriend kick you out or something? You’re not going to tell me you left home voluntary wearing just that are you?”