This is the cafe that you fall into if you're travelling dimensions and something goes wrong. you can open a door, fall down a hole, or just mess up a spell, and end up here. It's a pretty little cafe, where you could order anything off the menu and it'd be there. People can be Sent multiple times or just once, with each visit ranging from 5 seconds to a few centuries or more between. Anything can happen. Anything can be made. But if you die, you respawn back. But seriously, try not to kill. Oc's and non-oc's are fine. Just make sure a basic description is included. Iris opened the closet door with her paper taped onto it. The paper glowed slightly, the intricate designs sending beams of a purple moving light against the bedroom walls. She walked into the cafe as she had done for months since her first encounter with the cafe. Each time she returned, she hoped for something as exciting, each day wondering if it would happen again. Her dirt blonde hair was unbrushed and under the hood of a deep purple cloak, a gift from another interesting cafe goer. She wore glasses, combat boots, a bloody black skirt, and a fancy dress top. She held with her, a Mary poppins bag of pencils and a magical never ending pad of paper. She sat in a side booth in the same way Reiji sat there and drew manga like he did. She waited for Zero to return. She Waited for the day when something interesting would happen.