So Good

as reply to two milkshakes each

"I used to work in a place like this." Marc said. 

"They got milkshakes?" Baka replied.

"Uh not really actually, but all the other food, more of a breakfast place. But uh." Marc said looking over his shoulder and pointing around. "It was the same size as this."

"You cook or something?"

"Yeah, yeah did a lot of things."

Marc didn't know really what had came over him, but he was lying. He'd never really worked at a cafe, just visited a lot. It was true he liked to observe, to watch how things went and so he probably understood a lot. Just the truth of the matter was he didn't really get it. Because of this he felt his face redden like BAKA had already caught him.

"Never worked no place like this. After my mom died it was straight to the streets. Selling all sorts. First some candy or whatever, but then it moved on to cigarettes, and then later to well harder stuff."

Baka looked around if noticing things for the first time. 

"Its nice there's a bell on the door."

BAKA sipped his coffee you could tell he didn't like it. 

Marc took a gulp of his. Surprised it was so good.
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