SourwoodHoney
Moon
- Joined
- Sep 26, 2021
Leo hated mornings. It hadn't always been that way, but the late nights at work and the early start times were becoming increasingly brutal for him. But he had always been this way, dutiful and reliable, even to his own detriment. It led to people taking advantage of his studiousness, but it wasn't that he minded much. He didn't have a lot going on otherwise. His love life was pretty vacant, several dismal failures who couldn't fit his standards, or handle his work schedule.
He was good at his job as well, climbing up the ladder quickly despite his relatively young age. At 23 he managed to keep himself grounded despite his quickly amassing wealth, his apartment only slightly larger than what he required, still residing in a studio despite his cash flow indicating he could afford something far grander.
On this particular day, he hadn't slept well the night prior either, making a detour on his way in to work to get his morning pick-me-up absolutely necessary. Quaffed and pristine as always, he waited in line for his coffee, black with two shots of expresso. He didn't really like the taste of coffee either, but it had become a necessity in his schedule these days.
It always seemed to take so long as well. Standing there and working out his day's schedule on his phone as he impatiently tapped his foot, almost completely oblivious to all the people around him.
He was good at his job as well, climbing up the ladder quickly despite his relatively young age. At 23 he managed to keep himself grounded despite his quickly amassing wealth, his apartment only slightly larger than what he required, still residing in a studio despite his cash flow indicating he could afford something far grander.
On this particular day, he hadn't slept well the night prior either, making a detour on his way in to work to get his morning pick-me-up absolutely necessary. Quaffed and pristine as always, he waited in line for his coffee, black with two shots of expresso. He didn't really like the taste of coffee either, but it had become a necessity in his schedule these days.
It always seemed to take so long as well. Standing there and working out his day's schedule on his phone as he impatiently tapped his foot, almost completely oblivious to all the people around him.