<em>Steps off the street and pushes the large thick glassed door open, the bell at the top of the door gives it usual chime as he steps inside.  Eyes blinking a few times as they adjust from the almost pure darkness of the street to the bright neon cafe lights dotting the ceiling.  Breathing in the heady and aromatic flavors wafting through from the small kitchen, his feet guide his athletic body across to the coffee pot.  Pouring a cup and adding some sugar and milk he casually walks across to his booth and sits down in it.</em>