

Death of Coffee 1(Ye Who Read Me Be Warned This not be a normal story!)Death of Coffee 1
Nivan examined his uniform in the mirror, blood red, with gold trim, reminiscent of the navel uniforms of the British, circa 1997 Pre Colonization. He stared at his uniform, long and hard, making sure there was nothing out of place. He smiled as he stared at his below shoulder length black hair framing his pale face. He rubbed his freshly shaven cheek, a habit he picked up after the first time he shaved, it never felt right afterward. He muttered to himself, Shell be standing at the dock when we disembark, shell watch me get handed my return papers and
You're a toad.
*Giggles and runs off*
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