*Joker walks in through the front door, taking in the sight for a moment. Old memories rush back as he takes in the smell of the ground beats.
Slowly, he walks around the side, and slips on an old barista apron, setting it underneath his coat, and gets to work setting up shop.*
"I wonder when Boss will finally be back."
*Quickly, he cleans the place up, dusts off the shelves, and sets everything to be ready.*
*Joker wanted to make it clear that LeBlanc was still a welcome addition to the block, and wanted customers to come piling in through the door.*
*He smiled to himself as he glides over to the front door, slipping outside for a moment, to take in the air.
With a quick turn, he views the sign on the door.*
*With a quick flip of the wrist,
Leblanc is open for business*