clairvoyance rough rough draft

The coffee shop

The morning was just as any other in this town, slightly sunny, but not too bright with some clouds in the sky. The streets are not empty due to people walking to work and regular hustle and bustle.

There is a greeting ding of a bell inside of the nice, quaint café. The lovely smell of coffee floods the senses as you open the door. The room and fills you with a warm feeling. There are people chatting away with each other or reading books. Some even are trying to write the next Hamilton screenplay, failing to get past the first page. But, that's how it is, really.
A tall underweight man walks in, he's quite a pale fellow. He prides black hair that dangles in his face accentuating his strong cheekbones. His deep-set eye bags would tell you that he never sleeps. He, a man not strange to a café in the early morning is joined by all the other caffeine junkies awaiting their morning fix. Despite this, he stuck out like a sore thumb, guiding you to wonder who is this man? The tall man's name was Jason. 
Selecting a table, Jason sits, removing his sunglasses as a waitress approaches. The waitress looked average height and had blonde hair, accessorized with clip-on devil horns. Her demeanor and bright eyes told you she was happy to be there. She looked to be about 21 as her green eyes were still bursting with life. Written in chalk, her name tag read 'Clair' with a small crescent moon doodled beside it. 
"Hi, I know this is weird but, can I get a large cup filled with espresso?"
Clair just smiles and writes down the order on her notepad. 
"You look really tired. Do you work night shifts by chance?"
She ponders looking him up and down. Jason smiles as he meets her gaze. 
"Sometimes, It's sorta on and off I'm a night owl."
He answers. 
"I'm also night owl, but it would leave me not sleeping for a year." 
She giggles in response. Jason nods, offering a laugh that seems a little forced. 
Taking her pen off of the notepad, she turns, walking off to go about making Jason's order.  Since he looked, down Clair thought she would give him a fresh lemon Danish on the house to cheer him up. 

Since sometimes an act of kindness is all that it you need after a bad morning still what a weird order that's a lot of coffee I'd be bouncing off the walls all day she thought as she poured it into the large cup. Selects a Danish and gets ready to walk it over. She makes her way to his table and sets it down. He looks at the Danish " I just ordered the coffee" Clair just looks and gives him a smile " well you seemed down and I know sometimes one little nice thing can help cheer up a day", he gives a slight sincere smile lemon Danish was his favorite but never really had much need to eat. He accepts the gift from the girl . " please enjoy don't worry it's really on the house have a lovely morning and good luck at work " he responds with a thank you then she walks away in her head wondering what kind of work does that guy does. She had a weird feeling you see Clair can pick up on things most people can't or they just dismiss. as if their mind was just playing tricks on them but Clair got a strong reading from Jason. She's sitting at the register again lost in thought trying to think what he could be since there was Something inhuman. While I'm this town truly not really out of the ordinary as she zones out in thought while looking at the man. Suddenly there's a tap on her shoulder she jerks back into focus and looks behind her just her manager who puts her guard back down.

" hey, Clair you good you kind of went to space on us " Clair just looks up at her slowly coming back down to the real world. The manager was a tall more broad-shoulder woman with blue eyes and hazel hair. She's really sweet and cares about her employees . " sorry Jane because I didn't sleep much last night. The heater has been on and off so it was a bit cold in my room " Jane just gives a concerned look. Her eyes get an idea " my brother might be able to help you fix that problem I'll talk to him if you'd wish " Clair just gives a smile and nods. She looks back over to Jason who is now gone she gets up to clean up the tables and there's a note at his table. Which read the following

Thanks, Clair really helped my morning

~Jason

So that's his name she thought looking up through the window as the day goes by it went quiet nothing out of normal. The same customers start books and screenplays then move on to watching YouTube videos. It's now late, the sun is now down. It's a peaceful night Clair finishes up and cleans the table and tonight was her night to lock up. She was hoping to see Jason. She liked talking to him since he's normally a regular that shouldn't be too hard but. As the next few days passed he didn't come back.

Clair in her kind nature kind of felt a bit worried. Throughout the day she wondered since he seemed very mysterious. She goes on her lunch break in the back . " maybe he's just busy with work " she thought " plus I don't even really know him why am I so worried or fixated on him. Maybe it was the reading I got from him I truly sensed something not human about him.

But to her, that wasn't too abnormal in this town or even the world. Vampires, physics,  and maybe even werewolves exist in this place. I sensed something off about him. I don't really know what exactly he is, This curiosity infected me and stuck with me for the rest of the day .