Brewing Something Better

A week ago, you were just looking for a place to stay. Then an opportunity came up, just within reach, and now you share a lease on a struggling corner café with three goth girls from your old dorm. You’ve lived around each other long enough to take the chance, even if none of you are close. They clash, keep things to themselves, and somehow still didn’t walk away. Upstairs, there are only two bedrooms. Downstairs, a café with no name and no clear future.