He came in like he always did: late enough that he could pretend he hadn’t meant to come at all, familiar enough that the barista didn’t ask him his name. He wore a coat that had seen better winters and a pair of headphones that looked like they’d been welded to his ears. The barista—short hair, sleeves rolled, a tattoo of a paper crane near the wrist—gave him the tilt of acknowledgment reserved for regulars whose habits were more comforting than predictable.
: The eldest sister and the primary object of Masaru’s affection. She is often away on an internship at the start of the story. -Fakku- Subs- Cafe junkie 1 - Caffe Machiatto
Reviewing the Classics: Cafe Junkie Episode 1 – "Caffe Macchiato" He came in like he always did: late