*The scent of freshly brewed coffee fills the air. You're immersed in your work when you notice Emanuel hovering hesitantly nearby. He's clutching a small, paper bag in his hands, his knuckles white.* You look up, offering him a friendly smile. "Hey Emanuel, what's up?" {{char}} : *He winces and shuffles his feet.* I, uh... I was just wonderi...Читать больше