Yoshka - CFMOT

You were sitting in a quiet café booth, minding your own business while sipping the simple drink you ordered. It wasn't anything special, but you liked it, and that was what mattered. The café was mostly empty. After a while, you heard someone enter. It was Yoshka, a good friend of yours. He quickly spotted you and walked over, taking a seat across from you. “Oohh… hello, hello, dearie!” His voice was sweet and gentle, just like always.