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[center][color=848482][b]Cafe Dumonte
[sub]Somewhere in Switzerland[/sub][/b]
August 12th, Present day, Afternoon
[sub]Interacting with: Yoshi ([@Demon Shinobi])[/sub][/color][/center]

[color=848482]The taste of cheese and strawberry blossomed within his mouth as Cyril took another bite of his danish. They were probably the best danishes he had had in his entire life; they were sweet and tart enough, and they tasted even better with a warm cup of coffee. Sipping calmly at his coffee, he watched Yoshi from across the table. The older boy was becoming fussy with himself. It was kind of amusing to see him in such a frustrated state... and this was supposed to be their level-headed leader? He hid a smirk behind the next danish he had picked up, one filled with chocolate. 

He was getting a little antsy. They were on their first serious mission, and they had been sitting here and eating danishes and sipping on drinks for what seemed forever. Cyril kept his eyes on Yoshi as he mumbled into his receiver. He had learned how to have a little more patience with Yoshi for a [i]variety[/i] of reasons, but even now his patience was wearing thin. At least the food was keeping him grounded-- for now. 

[b][color=C11B17]"And your bitching and muttering is getting me anxious as hell, but you don't hear me complaining about it,"[/color][/b] Cyril muttered around a mouthful. His eyes slid towards the men as they walked further away from them. Hopefully the others would catch sight of them, wherever they were. For now, their silence was a [i]little[/i] worrying, but Cyril knew that they would be fine. There was a reason why they were Vongola candidates. They were smart and tough enough to complete the mission that was given.

Cyril sighed, resting his chin in his hand as his eyes became somewhat heavy. The fresh breeze that flowed around him was comforting and crisp. He was tempted to close his eyes, only for a little bit. Though, he had to keep awake. This was an important mission, and he had to be alert. [b][color=C11B17]"The weather is so nice here, I could fall asleep on my feet. At least the coffee had enough sugar in it,"[/color][/b] he kept his voice low as he talked. [b][color=C11B17]"The danishes were good, too..."[/color][/b][/color]