[color=LimeGreen]"Thank you, have a good night!"[/color]

The bell above the door let out a small ring as the door closed, [i]"Finally, closing time."[/i] Kyle thought as he walked over to the door and flipped the sign to close, twisting the deadbolt locked before making his way out back to grab his things.  The break room behind the store front was small and quaint, it had a refrigerator and microwave for food, a counterspace and sink the corner, in the middle of the room was a folding table with a couple of chairs and on the opposite wall was a closet with a cubby space for personal belongings.  Kyle grabbed his wallet, keys phone and headphones, placing them in their respective pockets and the headphones around his neck.  He donned his jacket next, a leather jacket hoodie combo, nice and warm for the cold winter ahead, his signature green skull cap helped too.

Having gathered his things, Kyle made his way out of the back room, his boss, Mr. Hiroshi was at the register, tallying up the day's deposit and totals.  The old man perked his head up at the sound of the opening door, his bald head and round spectacles reflected from the light shining above.

"Good job today Kairu-san," his boss said.  

Kyle didn't ever think the old man would ever get his name right, but he just kindly smiled and replied with, [color=LimeGreen]"Thank you Mr. Hiroshi, same time tomorrow?"[/color]

He laughed, "Of course my boy, have yourself a good night and have fun out there all right?"

[color=LimeGreen]"Will do Mr. Hiroshi,"[/color] Kyle waved off as he made his way over the store entrance, quickly unlocking it he opened the door to the chilled air and stepped outside, [color=LimeGreen]"Night boss!"[/color] And with that Kyle closed the door behind him, locking the deadbolt behind him and walked away down the street.  Kyle shivered slightly, he pulled his hat down tighter, put his headphones on and played music.  Though his mind and soul craved music, it seemed his stomach had other intentions and his mind began rummaging through what he'd want to eat tonight.  He could go home and make food like he usually did, but he wanted to go out tonight, just where to....

A name ran through his mind, he'd heard it mentioned plenty of times, but in the time he'd spent in the city so far he'd never actually visited the restaurant.  Hm...something new and different wouldn't be so bad, what was it called again...oh right "Tiny Snowflake"