Virgil's POV

"Anddd.. we're here!" I let go of Roman as he made a dramatic direct to the sign above the building we arrived at. "Rachel's cafe" the sign read as I repeated. "Oh isn't this the place where, Rachel Berry, broadway star, owns?!" Patton smiled, jumping up and down. "Exactly! And when she's not here, her wife, Quinn Berry, is here!.. so it's a win win." Roman smirked before holding my hand once more and entering as so did Patton and Janus followed.

It was beautiful. The first thing that really hit me was the odor. It smelt like sweets decaying and coffee beans. The mixed and completely different smells actually smelt extremely incredible together. As if meant to be.

The white and black tiles reminded me of an old-times dinner from the 60's. But the brown and white modern booths were throwing me off. It was so... different. Really something. It just seemed if it was a 60's dinner but also just a modern café.

Roman noticed how my eyes were shifting around the room and I was admiring the room. "It's truly beautiful, right?" Roman softly said. "Mhm." I mumbled as he brought me to a booth in the back. First let me sit down then me, as Patton and Janus sat in front of us (first Patton than Janus.)

The table was marble white with napkins in the corner, and before I could even adore anything else a tall male came to the table. "Hi babes, What may you guys want?"