a catch-all for the next two weeks

[lasthugs]

WHO: Cass and YOU
WHERE: at the café, mostly, but also around;
WHEN: the latter half of November (11/15 ~ 11/30)
WHAT: Tadashi's disappeared and life is lonely, but life must go on. Also, Thanksgiving.
WARNINGS: will get marked in the threads

[A - open prompt; at the café]
[Hours at the café go the same as usual. The same coffee, the same snacks (although she does add things here and there to match the season and to have something new to serve), music playing softly in the background, and Cass moving around busily with her other employees. They're slightly short-handed with Kaneki and Tadashi not around, but that doesn't mean business has to slow down. She appreciates the business, to be honest.

And Cass smiles brightly as ever as she turns around at the bells on the door announcing the arrival of a new customer, calling a cheerful,] Welcome! I'll be with you in just a second.

[Regular customers get friendly chatter as always. There's still leftover pumpkin spice if you want some, yes. Are they preparing for Christmas? Of course! But not immediately. For those of you who want a place to study, the upstairs loft provides a nice, quiet place with plenty of tables and armchairs to sit at.]

[B - mostly open; around thanksgiving (a delivery)]
[Are you a friend of Cass, Hiro, or Tadashi? If you're a family friend, then a few days before Thanksgiving she's coming around with an assortment of pies. A knock on your door, a ring of the doorbell, and she smiles at whoever opens up for her and holds up the basket full of them.]

I thought I'd make some, for the holiday. Would you like some for you and your housemates?

[C - wild card! choose your own adventure, or a plotted out thread]

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[lasthugs]

[Cass has taken to calling him Magic on most days. She thinks it's cute, anyway, so unless he starts making a face at her that's what she's calling him. He's tall and hard to miss but his height isn't anything new to her. She's used to it with Tadashi being such a gigantic human being. At least he'll always see her waving at him from across the room.

But in the evenings, as business slows down as usual, she passes him a mug of coffee and lifts a smile.]

It's all thanks to everybody who's helped. You too -- thanks for coming by all the time.

[hypnotherapy]

[ He accepts any and all nicknames given to him (have you heard the random names Tadashi calls him? Because there's a lot of them and he answers to every single one).

He doesn't like coffee, but he drinks it anyway and doesn't say a word otherwise. ]

Well, you do need the help. I'm happy to lend my assistance.

[ A pause, then: ] How are you holding up?