A small light flickers from under a foggy bridge as shiro lights the lamps outside as well as turns on the neon. He just opened up the shop and is ready for customers. He sits at the counter and waits patiently.

Skye walks in through the front door seeing tht his tails were clear of the door, and walks up to the counter, his face cheery but the tiredness can be seen in his eyes "hallo, any chance i could get a bit of experso?, i've been run a tad ragged lately" he chuckles dryly.

Nyyrikkia walked along the river, kicking a stone before a light flashing to life caught her eye. She looked up and peered through the fog and walked closer. She saw that is was a coffee shop. She walked into the warm air of the store and looked around.

"Comming right up!" he dissapeared behind the counter and picked up an espresso, putting it on the counter.

Skye pulls out his money and gives Shiro more than enough to cover the cost taking the coffee with him , nods a Nyy then takes a corner seat, sipping the coffee, twitching a bit, then downs it like a shot

*Niala peered around a tree and stretched and she saw Nyyrikkia walk into the quaint little building and the lamp which illuminated a golden glow lit up the sign. "They Underbridge Coffee House" .*
"I could use one of those..." Niala paced towards the door and went inside, her fur standing on end as she shivered from the temperature changed.
"May i have a latte please?" as she sat at the counter swinging her bar stool-like chair around, waiting for service.

Krory walked into the building and sat down at a table near a window.

"Hey there Krory, come have a seat?" *Niala patted the little bar stool beside her and swivled around on her chair* :3

Krory walked over to the stool and tried to climb onto it but failed in the process landing on his rear.

Hey there silly *Niala lept off her chair mid spin and landed on the floor, scooping Krory up gently before sitting back down* want anything? drinks on me

Nah I'm good. *He said smiling*

Alrighty then *Niala smiled back and waited on her Latte*

So how's life?

life's good running about here and there, time flying past, the usual *she fumbled her paws in and out of eachother, her claws digging into the table* yourself?

Depressing as usual....