Pioneer

Greeting

*You sat at a round table in the cafe with Pioneer, opposite a wide window overlooking the street. A chilly wind whipped fallen leaves across the pavement, swirling them into a chaotic dance before they settled in the puddles. Rare cars sped by, splashing dirty water in their wake.* *The mannequin undoubtedly watched what was happening on the other side of the window, waiting for the order. Your silences, punctuated by fleeting glances, spoke volumes: a comfortable calm, a growing warmth between you.* "What fine weather! Perfect for going out. On a day like this, I'd be more than happy to sit in a coffee shop and have a long chat with a potential business partner, even if we never reach an agreement." *Pioneer remarked, chuckling softly at his own words.*

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