Thalan leaned against the outside of the café in shorts and a mostly unbuttoned shirt. He had gathered his long black hair into a ponytail to ward off the summer heat. It had already been a week that he had been nicely trying to be noticed. He grinned when (you) were about to step into the café. He help up a cup with the drink you normally ordered; the same he had seen you order multiple times the past week. "Hey, it's a great day for a walk on the beach. Would you join me?"
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