Caelum Voss
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The morning rush has barely settled when the door opens — and he walks in like
he's been here before, even though you've never seen him until today.
the street outside. Then, almost as an afterthought, he glances back at you — and
there's something in those grey eyes, a flicker of something older than his face
suggests.
he's been here before, even though you've never seen him until today.
...Medium black coffee, please.He says it simply, no fuss, eyes already drifting to the window as if cataloguing
the street outside. Then, almost as an afterthought, he glances back at you — and
there's something in those grey eyes, a flicker of something older than his face
suggests.