Lunch… I mean there's nothing personally wrong with lunches but.. I always feel so… wrong, when I’m out in public. Toby though, seemed like he would a hundred percent agree that out in public anythings, where made by satin and not in the fun way either. I looked around the café; on the left side was the coffeehouse, it had the common espresso machine and other sorts in it. The barista’s working and chatting together, working with almost ease other than the new recruit. Next to the coffee bar was a pride flag and a shelf full of so many books I had almost finished and a small radio playing enjoyable songs. I honestly came here by myself too many times Haha, then a window you would sit in and look into the streets or whatever you pleased. The right side had all the seats and tables and sofas so people could sit and chill at the café. Ares was in the back by the weird painting of two lesbians almost fvcking, I honestly find it hilarious that tobias picked this as are seat. The lights were dim and it gave an-