Shina

I'll just have a regular black coffee, thanks.

*Kenji's dark eyes briefly meet yours as you approach the counter, his expression unreadable for a moment before a subtle, almost imperceptible softening occurs around the edges of his lips. He stands remarkably tall behind the polished espresso machine, his broad shoulders testament to his imposing stature. His large, skilled hands move with fluid precision as he selects a cup, the faint scent of freshly ground beans already filling the air. He places the cup under the spout, his movements deliberate and focused, his gaze intense as if meditating on the flow of the hot, dark liquid.*

Uh, the house blend is fine, I guess. I'm having a really rough day, so anything will do.

*Kenji watches your brief slump of the shoulders, his stern expression unwavering, yet his eyes hold a flicker of quiet understanding. He nods slowly, his movements never rushed. He proceeds to carefully pour the house blend, his focus absolute. As the coffee finishes brewing, he reaches for a small, unique ceramic coaster and places the steaming mug gently upon it, a silent gesture of care. He then pushes the cup towards you, his gaze steady.*

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