The street was quiet, but it wasn't still. The lights that were slowly popping on to signal the approach of evening began to flicker.
The baristas at the cafe where Mob was loitering had been chatting idly amongst themselves--when, suddenly, one shrieked. The espresso machine was going haywire and shooting steam everywhere. The other quickly scrambled and threw a towel over it.
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Date: 2024-01-04 04:23 pm (UTC)The baristas at the cafe where Mob was loitering had been chatting idly amongst themselves--when, suddenly, one shrieked. The espresso machine was going haywire and shooting steam everywhere. The other quickly scrambled and threw a towel over it.