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"That'st just it. I honestly have no idea what I want to do. I didn't attend college because I want to prove you can be successful without a degree, and I'm not a fan of working weekends," Alexander said, finishing his meal and wiping his beak. He sat back in his seat with a sigh.

"Oh, that's fine, and I do your typical borring office job, answering phones and taking notes. Although...I'm not sure about how long I can keep it, since...I tend to be a bit of a klutz," Alexander replied with a small laugh.

"Oh, okay," Alexander nodded in return. He was tempted to ask Dark his age, but pushed it away. That was personal. "So, what have you been up to now?"

Oh. Well, genetics or not, they're still your family," Alexander said with a soft smile.

"Yeah, but everyone's different. I'm glad my family is as supportive as they are, but others aren't as fortunate. I learned that your family is just a group of people who share your genes. You don't have to be forever tethered to them," Alexander said between sips of hot cocoa.

"No, they're a few states over. We still have a good relationship, I just decided to move here when I could," Alexander responded.

"Oh, it's fine," Alexander smiled, blushing lightly. He finished off his cinnamon bun and drank some cocoa. "It must be very wonderful having your family so close by."

"Your daughter works here in this coffee shop?" Alexander asked in surprise. His blue orbs glistened as they widened.

"Nice to meet you, G.M," Alexander replied. "And, yes, I've lived here for a few years now. I love it. There's always something to do, and so far, everyone's very friendly."

Alexander almost asked why this man thought this time of year to be difficult, but dropped it. He barely knew him, and whatever the reason was, it was probably deeply personal. He just chuckled lightly. "Anyway, name's Alexander, what's yours?"

"You're not a fan of the holidays?" Alexander inquired with a tilt of his feathery head. He took another bite of his cinnamon roll.

Feeling eyes on him, Alexander tensed and turned and faced the older man, immediately noticing his yellow orbs. They were...captivating, reminding him of a cat's. In response to what he said, the avian looked away, embarrassed. "I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."

Christmas: a time for fun, a time for family, a time for cold weather and snow, and a time for holiday cheer. Today was the epitome of all those things. It was chilly with a slight breeze, and snow flurried about bundled-up people of all shapes and sizes. One such person was Alexander, a tall...

Excellent! So, how are we going to do this?

Hello, Pan, I am definitely interested! My character is a young, klutzy birdman with a standard nine to five job. Does that sound okay, and can this take place during Christmas time? I feel the coffee shop scene would work greatly.

"Sure," Alexander said, walking back to his bedroom and sitting on the bed.

"Yeah," Alexander smiled as he followed the water demon. Maybe there was hope for him after all. "So, does this place of a computer? If not, I'll get my phone."

"Thanks...I guess," Alexander replied, a bit uncertain. He was glad he was being careful this time, but he wasn't sure if he could trust himself with more breakable items at a job.

"Oh, sorry," Alexander accepted the towel and finished drying the dishes. He put them back, doing his best to be careful.