Gemotions

The spicy broth had warmed him from the inside out, chasing away the chill of the evening. He leaned back in his chair, feeling his muscles unclench. The restaurant, with its simple decor and friendly staff, was always a reliable comfort. A deep, contented sigh escaped him.

He was presented with the news. His lips curved slightly. He took another sip of his water, the cold liquid refreshing. He looked around the room, making eye contact with the familiar faces of other regulars. He gave them a small nod, a quiet acknowledgment. He smiled at the server as he paid.