The cold winds brushed against his face, but he didn't mind, he felt alive and the air smelt and felt fresh; it was a good feeling.  He did notice however that his vision seemed slightly off, reaching up for his face he realized at this point that he forgot to put on his glasses.  Kyle mentally slapped himself, but just as quickly let it go, he did this all the time and fortunately his vision wasn't SO bad that he needed his glasses, not like the high myopes that frequented the shop.  Sighing slightly he pushed on further down the street coming to the ever familiar sign of the Mochavine cafe.

Considering how late in the morning it was, Kyle wasn't too terribly surprised to find the place packed full of patrons all getting their morning fix of coffee, bagels and (Kyle's personal favorite) scones.  [color=LimeGreen]"Morning."[/color] Kyle nodded to the man standing by the entrance.  Looking around, the bar itself already had a few patrons lined up against it and the tables were either full or were single tables with a free seat opposite of another patron.  He personally didn't mind going up to a table and asking if there was a spot free, but judging by the man standing by the entrance still, this was a "wait to be seated" establishment.  With this in mind he decided to just stand by and strike up a conversation with the gentleman.

[color=LimeGreen]"Pretty packed today, not too surprising though, weather is beautiful out there."[/color]  He looked over towards the man, bright silver hair, spectacles on his face, look of casual professionalism...he looks familiar...Kyle goes through his memories of a time when he went to the academy, a roommate mentioning a silver haired professor...

[color=LimeGreen]"Don't you work at the academy?"[/color]

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