10-30-2025, 08:34 PM
She tuned the humdrum around her out without even thinking about it, though she wasn’t entirely ignorant, just focused. Someone moved past her table, though not in a way that jostled. Lore wondered if maybe it was just one of the servers, since the place was so vibrant in her periphery – clearly a popular place. Then she used the opportune break in her thoughts to sip her coffee. Only to find it stone cold. And with that disappointing sensory realisation, suddenly alphabatising her lists slipped her mind
“Cold, actually,” she said, faintly surprised, though she didn’t glance up from a rather plaintive look down at the mug in her hand. She might easily have been talking to herself. “A cold morning. Not good at all.”
“Cold, actually,” she said, faintly surprised, though she didn’t glance up from a rather plaintive look down at the mug in her hand. She might easily have been talking to herself. “A cold morning. Not good at all.”