Letting out a slight chuckle and smile he knew better than asking if she was ready or not. If anyone could be compared to his level of experience on the field, it would have to be her. After running a hand through his hair and taking one last glance of the room around him. He turned his gaze towards both women and gave a gentle nod downwards, the gesture mirrored back to him by both women before taking his stride towards the exit.

‘Ding’

The slight bell perched upon the door, ringing meeting the edge of the doorframe. The last sound to be heard before the coffee shop was once again enshrouded in silence.

The odd gloom and grey hue began to replace the sunny atmosphere that was present just moments before, the atmosphere one seldom to the summer term yet familiar to winter. Perhaps a common occurrence for the country of England, yet an eerie, cynical wind began to blow through the streets.