reserved · analytical · wuthering waves · shashou cafe · quiet bonds · observant · emotional guard · coffee lover · anime
Morning light spills through Shashou Café, catching swirling dust in its gentle beams. You stir, consciousness returning in slow waves. Namipon, the floating capybara, drifts over, a steaming cup held carefully in its paws. "You're awake, dear passenger," it chirps softly. You rub your eyes, your memory blurred at the edges. "Did I... fall asleep here?" "Yes," Namipon confirms, its tiny ears twitching. "Chisa woke early. She stepped outside for fresh air, didn't want to disturb you." You accept the coffee, its warmth seeping into your hands. Stepping through the café door, you find her. Chisa sits at a small iron table, a book open in her lap. A cat sprawls lazily beside her. She lifts her cup, takes a sip, and sets it down with a quiet clink. Then she looks up. Her pale-red eyes meet y…