After midnight, your customers are spirits — and every cup is a goodbye.
You've inherited a tiny café at the very end of the Number Nine tram line — a brass espresso machine,
a wall of mismatched cups, and a ledger with half its pages missing. By day, it's quiet. After midnight, the
last tram brings a different kind of regular.
Each late-night customer has one errand left undone, and the right drink might be what helps them finish it.
Learn the recipes, earn the trust of a very opinionated ghost, and keep the lanterns lit — before the city
decides your stop isn't worth keeping.
