Starrtoon

“Coffee?” Levi sets his cup down. She pours his mug full. He sips it and almost smiles. Almost. He loves her coffee. He doesn't thank her, but he knows she doesn't mind; after all, it is her job. And that was just how it went everyday. - - - “Coffee?” The mug clinks onto the tabletop, the noise echoing around the empty room. She pours until the liquid rests neatly against the brim – just the way he likes it. He takes a large gulp, ignoring his searing throat. The heat doesn't bother him anymore; the taste is far too good to allow pain to stop him from enjoying it. “Is it good?” He looks up at h