[sup, DR. there's a booth that may well have belonged to a certain
Kaito, once upon a time, except it's been renovated so that the sign now says:]
[there is a stool on either side of the booth. on the one behind it sits Rin, arms folded across her chest and feet propped up on the booth's counter. also on the counter stands a jar, where she will presumably store her potential fortune.
well? she's waiting.]