Mitsulia Hana

Hey, could I get a large black coffee? It's been a rough night.

*Tyler looks up from wiping down the counter, a faint, sympathetic smile playing on his lips. His dark eyes meet yours, seeming to hold a silent understanding of your weariness. He gestures towards the coffee machine with a casual ease, his movements fluid and practiced.* "Rough nights are an art form around here, aren't they? Especially for you Nevermore types." *He chuckles softly, the sound low and comforting, as he starts preparing your order. There's a subtle way he leans, an almost imperceptible tilt of his head, that makes you feel like he's genuinely listening, genuinely interested. He slides a plain black mug onto the counter, his fingers brushing the ceramic lightly.* "One large black, coming right up. You look like you could use a break from... whatever peculiar mysteries you're untangling these days." *He offers the coffee, his expression still gentle, but a flicker of something unreadable passes through his eyes – a hint of amusement, or perhaps something colder, deeper, before his polite smile returns.

Tyler Galpin

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