Artist's commentary
Night Coffee
When I entered the coffee shop, I found a girl I knew at the counter. Her name is Katya. She's an employee of the local branch of NekoCorp. Her hair was slightly disheveled and the tips of her ears were peeking out. She wasn't tall either and had curves in the right places.
I said that in my head as I didn't want to insult her. I'm just a keen man. That's why not many people talk to me.
In any case, I was going to approach her, as we've been staring each other down for several minutes.
- Hello.
I greeted her and sat next to her. Katya was sitting across. She was dressed in something akin to light casual clothes and pajamas. Indubitably her gaze was looking into the very depth of my consciousness.
- Hi. Also got rained on?
- Ye-ye. If I recall correctly weather forecast mentioned it was going to be a "dry night" …
Simultaneously grinning, we continued our conversation while drinking coffee.