First encounter (｡･｀ω´･｡)
Cyrus always believed in Destiny. He didn’t mind that not many shared his belief - poor misguided souls, he pitied them sometimes, he truly did. After all, how many of them let go of something important, only because they were lacking faith it was rightfully meant for them? He was determined to avoid making any mistakes of the kind.
When he strolled into the Tron Cafe one cold and bit rainy evening and set his eyes on the barista behind the counter, he knew - it was Destiny that led him here.Therefore all he could do was walk straight to the counter, smile sweetly and say - “Hello! I’m your new favourtie customer.” Barista stilled and gaped at him a little, but Cyrus didn’t let himself worry about this reaction. They were destined to be together, he was sure of it.
That evening started a journey, at the end of which they lived happily ever after, Cyrus was convinced of it. The only thing left do do was convince the barista - whose nametag read “Beck”. Beck. Quite ordinary name for someone undoubtedly unordinary, mused Cyrus to himself, and winked at the barista.