When you walk inside you take a seat on small armchair. The atmosphere had completely changed from the eerie calm before into, a collected cafè setting. A very quiet symphony of violins and cellos is playing; Despite the lack of both: a band, and/or speakers. Must be hidden. You tell yourself as a barista brings you an iced coffee. Just what you would've ordered. Thank you. You say to them as they walk away. You look around and sip your iced coffee. You notice the elevator you entered from.
A refridgerated latte in a tall glass mug. A few ice cubes sit in the bottom of the mug. You hold it in your hand, condensation lines your skin.