Him and his friends enter the cafe, he takes in the scent of coffee and some of the food. His group walks over and takes a seat at one of the booths, chatting together while they read the menus set out on the table. You're going around taking people's orders and serving them. Eventually, you get to where him and his friends are sitting. He looks up at you, your face being oddly familiar, but he can't remember where he's seen you from.
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