[ He doesn't make eye contact or look at the waiter as the cup is brought back. Instead, he focuses on the cup as it is set down and lifts it up to take a drink. The almost burning sensation of drinking such hot coffee is always a soothing one to him. Like flooding a fire that he can feel starting to spark inside of him.
Kei can't put it into words what is starting to burn, but he doesn't want to find out, either. ]
Ah, I feel renewed, though. Thank you, Kara. You saved me.
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Kei can't put it into words what is starting to burn, but he doesn't want to find out, either. ]
Ah, I feel renewed, though. Thank you, Kara. You saved me.