TheyCallMeFox
Elder Member
Zane takes a sip of his drink and looks around the cafe. He pulls the cup away from his lips "Ouch. Hot." He bites his lip that he burned and returns to typing on his computer. He leans back in his chair and relaxes a bit. His face was still slightly red from the encounter earlier. He looks around again and smiles to himself (someone should come meet Zane)