We are all stardust
Zen went wide-eyed at the sudden flurry of motion, managing a small wave at the energetic woman. While Sah ordered, he scanned the cafe, relaxing as he took in how cozy it was. There was the bar for ordering and spread out throughout were colorful tables and chairs. Each chair had a hand-sewn pillow resting against the back with phrases related to various café drinks. Candles were lit in various corners, casting a warm glow on the potted arctic plants scattered about.
Choosing a table in the back with a clear view of each exit, Zen sat down and waited for Sah to join him. When he did, the Demi-god shook his head at the question. He only knew of hot chocolate in theory, alongside most other things, actually. Cold was a lot sharper than he had thought it would be.
Choosing a table in the back with a clear view of each exit, Zen sat down and waited for Sah to join him. When he did, the Demi-god shook his head at the question. He only knew of hot chocolate in theory, alongside most other things, actually. Cold was a lot sharper than he had thought it would be.
Reflections of the cosmos and the passage of time
Zenith
