[Akira]

Kiran yawned, stretching his arms high above his head as he did so. It was hard work, keeping a barely running diner, well... Running. They rarely had any customers, but it could be worse, he supposed. At least he had his coworkers to talk to!

The ravenette sighed and grabbed his old raggedy kitchen towel again, running it over the top of one table. Well, normally he would, but he got to work early... Again. And he was left to his lonesome... Again. Aw...


(Open to anyone, especially coworkers!)