Jasmine was exhaused after the day. Once she got done with her hot chocolate, she quickly washed her mug. It was only about eight, but she was so sleepy. She changed into an over sized tshirt and sweats. Jasmine brushed her hair and teeth before climbing into her bed. She snuggled under her covers. Moose jumped on the bed and laid down next to her. He normally slept with her and Bandit normally slept in is bed which was just a cardboard box that had a cusion in it. Jasmine had made it for him when he was a kitten and he now wouldn't give it up. Before Jasmine fell asleep, she set her alarm. She worked a morning shift the next day.
Next Day...
Jasmine woke up to her alarm. She groaned as she sat up and turned it off. It was six in the morning. She took a quick shower and changed into her work clothes. She then went to the kitchen to eat something. "Moose! Bandit!" Jasmine yelled. Both animals came running for their breakfast. She giggled softly as they wolfed their food down. She grabbed an apple and started out the door, locking it behind her. Moose had a doggie door on her back door so he could go to the fenced in backyard. She started towards the cafe.
Kokichi yawned, tiredly rolling out of bed. He'd stagger over to his wardrobe, hearing some little kids just outside yelling about a pool or whatever. He was exhausted, since happy people drained his energy by a lot. He'd grab a crop top and some checkered shorts, and walked outside. Thank goodness for coffee. I mean yeah when he was younger he bullied his partner about drinking it but oh well, He didn't care.
Once outside, Kokichi started running over to the Cafe, his tail right behind him. He didn't mind the frost freezing his legs up, since he would be warmer inside anyways. He skidded to a stop right by the cafe, and walked in drowsily. He stood by the door, resting for a moment and checking his horns to make sure he didn't scratch them on anything.
Jasmine's walk was cold. She ate her apple on the way. Once she got there, she threw the apple core away and put her apron. The cafe had just opened and she was waiting on a nice older gentleman. "Heres your coffee sir." She smiled as she sat the hot mug of black coffee on the table with the mans receipt.
Kokichi sat at an empty table, resting his head. He'd stare up at the ceiling, tracing the patterns of it. He felt himself getting drowsy. If he didn't see a kid trip and fall or some start yelling, he swore he would pass out! Joy was honestly one of his least favorite things. Usually he would order a nice cup of misery tea with rat tears and blood in it, but he was pretty sure humans didn't like stuff like that. So he sat up, gazing around.
"...She's here too?" He thought, looking at Jasmine. He was curious, but he decided not to push it. She seemed too nice for his liking, though maybe he could find her house and perhaps haunt it for a while. After all, he was a demon. He could mess around, break a few pots, and prolly put a few holes in the wall and run out. He grinned at the thought.
((So sorry for the late response. Lifes been busy.))
Jasmine walked over to his table with her pad of paper out, ready to take his order. An angry look passed over her face when she recognized him. She had to bite her tongue to keep herself from snapping at him. "What can I get for you?" She asked as she pulled her pen out of her pocket. She was curious about this stranger but decided to keep that to herself. The Cafe was quite busy because of all the people getting their coffee and breakfast before work.
"Just a Mocha." He'd stretch, seemingly more tired then usual. Though just that flash of anger did keep him up for about a few seconds. Good to know he finally was hated.And not even sarcastically, It actually feels good to be hated for him. Thanks to the way he actually stayed awake and all, hatred was the best thing to fuel on. "And really any other sweet stuff ya got. Haven't been to a cafe that doesn't serve blood as a drink in years, So I dunno what's here. And I'm not looking at the menu at all, just so you know..."
Bang!
Kokichi collapsed, his horns oh-so slightly scratching the table.
(It's fine!! It's the holidays so ppl are bound to be busy)
Jasmine looked a little horrified as she took his order. Blood? To drink? That made her shudder. When he collapsed, she jumped back and screamed. She was horrified. She drew the attention of many people and she heard someone calling 911. She put a hand on his shoulder, gently shaking it. Jasmine's heart was beating out of her chest. His horns frightened her.
He'd drowsily lift his head up, speaking softly. "Sorry, sorry- Just... Haven't been snapped out of my drowsiness yet. Don't got much hatred or anger to feast on nowadays..." He'd say, holding himself up by his horns, as his tail flicked at himself. He seemed to be barely hanging on, though at least he was awake. "Though I get it. Weird demon man passing out in the middle of a conversation. It's happened before." He flicked his hand out, a tired yet evil smile on his face.
