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Burgers, shakes, soda. A typical diner.

Bambi entered the diner, one of the typical places she hung out. She had worked there over summer, but could not work over the school year according to her aunt, because she needed to focus on her studies. She sat down at a booth, ordering a chocolate milkshake

Kasper strolls into the diner and goes straight to the counter. He's been working on a story for the past week, and after working all day at the garage, he's pretty wiped out. His editor wants the story by tomorrow and Kasper knows he'll have to crack on if he has any chance of meeting that deadline. His dogs are probably going stir crazy at home. Kasper orders a black coffee.

Bambi pulled out her notepad and pen and began to write down some ideas she had. She was a journalist for the local newspaper, but becomming an author was her life goal.

Kasper runs a hand through his ebony hair, most likely making it even messier, if that's even possible. When his coffee is given to him he reaches inside his leather jacket pocket and hands over all his change. He leans against the bar for a few moments so that he can enjoy the warm familiarity all around him. Kasper never thought he'd be able to call anywhere home, but this town just might be it.

Bambi sipped slowly out of her milkshake, chocolate, her favourite. She gently dabbed her pink lips after finishing her drink, and continued to scribble on the ink covered paper.