[indent]Leaf ate his sandwich in relative peace, though he could help but notice the glowing eye watching him casually from across the room, yet he showed no true interest in quenching the man's curiosity. It seemed the shop soon had plenty of customers despite the rain, and for a moment he just stared off into the night watching the brewing storm. The Cup was finally starting to kick in and he could feel the vibrations the glass was making as it hit the windows around the shop. Bleek haunting light echoed through every drop casting a pale light over the inhabitants there, and Leaf watched as the darkest light he’d ever seen swept over the city. The experience was too much for him, he felt as though a world of suffering was rippling through the air one moment, and then the next his was looking into his empty glass,holding a half eaten sandwich. The feeling had been real, he was sure of that, but it couldn't mean anything, Leaf pushed the dreary feeling out of his mind.[/indent]

[indent]The owner of the shop walked by as she came from a chat with the mysterious fellow in the corner, and as she did Leaf ordered a Blue Moon and stretched his legs out. He then stood up to go outside for another smoke and he couldn't help glancing at the man in the corner again hoping he wouldn't notice. Leaf caught him dead in the eyes, his eyebrows shot up, he saw a sudden image of a huge white dragon spewing fire out its mouth. As men ran away on fire it was almost as if Rig stood there for a moment as a child and looked up on this great beast. Its glowing eyes watching the people run away in fear, and Rig stood there unharmed for a millisecond looking into the eyes of the dragon, seeing all its anger there. And then he was back outside again as though nothing had happened standing under what little shelter there was from the rain as he pulled a cigarette from his pack of Spirits a lit it. In the distance he saw two young men sitting at the bus stop looking toward the shop.[/indent]