The cafe is nothing hugely impressive on the outside. On it's right side is a dirt lot commonly used for parking and to the left is a florist. It resides on a relatively active side-street near a large, busier road on the outskirts of [insert Gaia city here?]. A few umbrella-covered tables are settled outside, waiting for a nice day.
Once inside, the atmosphere changes drastically. The walls are painted a melting dark red with multiple, random art pieces from local artists perched on them. There are several plush leather couches decorating the cafe, often two or three in the same area to give the people in them a mask of privacy. There is carpet, although we're not sure what color that is yet. We're lame.
Besides the couches and chairs snuggled together in the corners of the room, there are small, two to three people tables scattered in the main floor of the small cafe, decorated with fliers people have left through the course of the day. The counter and actual drink-making supplies are in the rear of the cafe, handwritten chalkboard announcements scrawled on them with bright colors announcing the coffee of the day, the baristas choice and a random little quote of the day as well.
A little doodle will be up soon. Ish. Enjoy it while you can.
