Garden Cafe (Ui)

The sweet breethe of fresh air hits Ui's nostrils as she steps out of the library, finally caving out and allowing herself to step into the real world. She heads straight to the café, ignoring everyone and sitting down at her seat she reserved last night. To her right she hears approaching footsteps. "Your Iced Americano, Mrs. Ui." Ui glances up and nods quietly as the waitress sets down her coffee, Ui takes a good look at it and places her hand under her chin, pondering.