Ratz hands Zeb a steaming mug of black coffee, the rich aroma filling the air. As Zeb takes a sip, Ratz leans on the bar, his squinty brown eyes fixed on him. "Someone was looking for you earlier," he grumbles in his gruff voice. "Didn't leave a name, but they seemed anxious to find you. Don't know what it's about, but I figured you'd want to know."

taken in #chatsubo