London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:20:24 AM)
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Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:20:40 AM)
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Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:20:45 AM)
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Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:21:59 AM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GAEPl_MKAQQ *whats playing in the cafe*

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:22:37 AM)
*Violetta walks towards the cafe wearing a white cotton holster dress that hits her mid thigh, the pristine fabric embroidered with small yellow flowers around the hemline. Long dark hair falling freely down her back and delicate sandles upon her feet a smile touches her red tinted lips as she makes her way towards the cafe.*

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:22:42 AM)
(ty!)

Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:15 AM)
(are you guys doing a superdemonic coffee shop scene? or can sunflower be inside the shop? [*loves the irony of sunflower doing a scene with you guys*])

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:29 AM)
[ that is not quaint! ]- London moved into the cafe, clad in a simple burnt orange cotton sundress made of jersey fabric, with chocolate leather shoes and bag, her hair is up in a loose bun and had large toritse shelled glasses on her face covering her eyes-

Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:40 AM)
(ive got better, once sec)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:45 AM)
[ you should get Abi]

Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:49 AM)
(kk

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:25:58 AM)
(You are welcome to join us, though if you mention your love of god Violet may kill him)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:26:13 AM)
[ yeah that would cause all sorts of drama LOL]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:26:23 AM)
(Or London we could do something crazy one day and maybe even grab our mages *gasp, shock*)

Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:27:26 AM)
(brb as abi)

Kyle ‘Sunflower’ Warford (Jun 18, 2011 8:27:28 AM)
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London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:27:28 AM)
[ i know right, she has a seeking so I will be out afte rthat come hell or high water]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:28:01 AM)
(You know... your thrall may kill us but... we have never really met as mages and it might be kinda nice to do something different)

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:28:01 AM)
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Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:28:40 AM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8cCPH1qnYI *try 2 to set the coffee shop vibe*

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:28:41 AM)
(*Peeks at Abiah who may kill them* Something totally off base.)

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:30:21 AM)
*Abiah parks his suspiciously phallic sportscar, and saunters into the coffee shop*

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:31:17 AM)
.

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:33:48 AM)
(Londoooooon?)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:35:28 AM)
[hm? ]

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:35:43 AM)
[ sorry was checking on the boy]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:35:55 AM)
(Np :) Scroll up)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:37:12 AM)
[ Lyric is prepping for a seeking, so she wont be out until after Mondy :(]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:37:49 AM)
( :( )

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:38:20 AM)
(LOL justins landlord is on cloud 9 with teh drugs?)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:38:32 AM)
[ ayup!]

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:38:39 AM)
[ getting her midn right]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:38:48 AM)
*The aura of light and entrancement touching the air with it's almost palpable luminosity around her she moved into the cafe and started towards a free table.*

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:39:36 AM)
(lol assume justins been around peripherally.......making sure her health isint failing......he knows what a seeking is, so he wouldnt fuss with her, but he is.............making sure shes not going to trip......fall.....and die_

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:40:05 AM)
(Now you are both teasing me with my lack of mageness!)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:40:29 AM)
- London headed in , punching Abiah on the buttcheek as she linked arms with him and headed for Violets table. she greeted Vi with a kiss on both cheeks and slipped into the seat across from her.[ Oh alright i guess I can bring her high ass out and about LOL]

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:41:53 AM)
(if you want to play purple, justin could be publicly tripsitting........and trying to get her to eat, what drug is she taking? (if its lots of shrooms.....the eating could mess it up, if its LSD it wont, but getting her to eat could be challenging LOL) )

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:42:19 AM)
[ nah just smoking out on the ganja]

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:42:44 AM)
(Yes! I think Sky might even have mind 3.... group trips the path to spiritual enlightenment!)

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:43:54 AM)
[She has mind 3 too now, studied her tail off with a Mind adept ]

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:21 AM)
[ let me go get Lyric ]

London Carter (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:22 AM)
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Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:29 AM)
*Abiah spins around with his rehersed "Sup baby, whatsup!?!" Grin, seemingly relieved that its a woman, and then clearly happy as a clam that it was London* Girl, we keep running into each other like this, and that piece of gator wrestler is going to kick my ass!

Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:30 AM)
*Kissing first London's left cheek and then her right she looks at her friend with the lovely smile.* I had the strangest dream that we were both still mortal and in fact awakened mages who smoked joints in cafe's!

Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:41 AM)
(LMAO)

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:43 AM)
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Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:46 AM)
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Abiah Weston (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:46 AM)
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Violetta duBois (Jun 18, 2011 8:44:49 AM)
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Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:45:01 AM)
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Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:45:07 AM)
(Yay!)

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:45:49 AM)
(Music?)

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:45:50 AM)
(ps, justins now offically a BRAWLER yall!! *thinks that hilarious.........combat homo*)

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:45:58 AM)
(on it.....just one sec)

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:46:23 AM)
[ i got this one]

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:46:30 AM)
(kk)

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:47:34 AM)
[ http://youtu.be/qVPcWh85jYs ]

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:47:59 AM)
*Sky moves towards the cafe with a long legged graceful stride that seems to belong more to the wild open spaces than the city streets. Long black hair falling down to her waist seems intersposed with raven feathers woven into it, a lazy smile gracing her lips while her dark eyes sweep the path before her with a kind of laid back curiosity that speaks of a depth of contentment with her current place in the world.*

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:48:05 AM)
(we traveling togethor Lyric?)

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:51:11 AM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_ZG_ZAtRzc *Justin parks his car(if hes with Lyric), or his Red Bike, if hes alone......either way he kips out his vehicle and makes his way into the coffee shop with all manic panic duress that coffee truely deserves......his non sequiter shirt is = "Got *outlike of a rooster*?" *

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:52:48 AM)
[ sure] - Lyric meandered into the cafe with justin, clad in a sunny muted yellow halter maxidress, with matching flip flops on ehr feet, her eyes were covered from the sun by large round shades in yellow an dhe rhair was loose and flowing freely-

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:55:02 AM)
I could have cooked, why are we in a cafe J? - she murmured, shoving her shades up into her hair as she moved towards the nearest table , taking a seat. She hadn't planned on comming out, but Jhad been bugging her to get some fresh air so she came out pretty much to reassure him that she was not tryign to live the life of a recluse in quiet-

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:56:04 AM)
*Stopping by the same table as Lyric and Justin, at almost exactly the same time as they do she reaches out to pull out a chair for herself before looking over to the two of them with a warm chuckle.* Sorry, I'm going to take a bet that you both don't want some strange girl joining you for coffee.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 8:56:10 AM)
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Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 8:57:25 AM)
Because I want to get you dinner, and my cooking is only fit for Adom, whos only nice because south americans dont know what new england clam chowder is SUPPOSED to taste like.......I wouldnt assume that......*said tot he girl, as he turns to look at her, and seems immeidately unsure,........and he looks to Lyric for her approval*

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 8:57:26 AM)
Nah its cool.. I'm Lyric, this is Justin and you are ? - Lyric extended her hand to the woman -

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 8:58:36 AM)
Hey there. *That lazy smile lingers upon her lips as she turns eyes so dark they seem almost black to Lyric, her hand taken with a light confident shake.* I'm Sky and it's good to meet you.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 8:58:47 AM)
*Bryan looked less than awake. Heading in to the cafe. He looked around, frowning a little. Tea. Tea needed to happen. Needed to, so damn bad.*

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:00:39 AM)
(weed break.......semi afk) Well, ladies, im going to get us a table, then hit the boys room.........look for my stuyff

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:01:48 AM)
Well have a seat Sky..- she glanced at the door, giving a wave to Bryan as he to came in half awake- J you know I wouldnt let anyone mess with your stuff boy go on - Lyric chuckled-

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:02:00 AM)
(lol np very fitting) *She watches Justin leave before looking back to Lyric, her head cocking to the side and amusement seeming to spark an almost silvery colour in her dark eyes.* Find his stuff in the boys room?

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:03:11 AM)
That is Justinism for watch his stuff

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:04:08 AM)
*Taking a seat she crosses one long leg over the other, dark denim covering them as she leans back and shakes her head a little.* Kinda like my interpretation better.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:04:49 AM)
*He caught Lyric's wave out of one eye, turned to focus. Waved back, veering slightly in that direction.*

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:07:41 AM)
*Turning to look at the object of Lyric's wave she spots Bryan waving back with a smile and nod.* Hey there.

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:08:07 AM)
- Lyric chuckeld and waved Bryan over to the table to join them- I did to actually.. I am so hungry but Justin won't let me cook in my own house for some strange reason.. - Lyric grabbed the menu and began to look over her options, glancing up just when bryan reached the table- Morning! - She was deep in thought, but being around people kinda brought her out of the shell she was constructing, Justin was right but she wouldnt tell him that for a while yet -

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:09:11 AM)
Mmm. Mornin'. Lyric. Stranger. I'mma sit. *Yup. Grumpy ol' man needs his tea. He took a chair.*

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:11:33 AM)
*Two fingers touched to her forehead she lets them fall outwards and down in a lazy salute to the greeting.* Hey so long as he's paying, going along with eating out sounds like a good option.

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:14:15 AM)
Eh its only money, been giggin alot so im flush for the moment.. I got a shoe habit, - Lyric grinned at the pair- So how is your morning going? B meet Sky, Sky this is B - She would let him provide his own name if she wanted to do such out of respect -

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:15:41 AM)
Heya B. *She leans a little forward as her hand extends to Bryan.* I'm just some random girl who picked the same table as your friends at the same time.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:17:22 AM)
*He shook hands. for someone not quite among the wakeful, he had a steady handshake.* Bryan. 'S a pleasure.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:18:03 AM)
*Then, for just a second, he peered at her more closely, closing one eye and opening the other a bit wider.* Huh,

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:19:04 AM)
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Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:19:14 AM)
*Her head canting to the side once more a stray feather falls from her hair to drift down through the air and land with perfect timing upon the top of Bryan's hand as she holds it.* Huh?

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:20:08 AM)
*He glanced at the feather. Then nodded, more to himself than anything else.* Ayuh.

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:21:41 AM)
*Releasing his hand she watches him curiously for a moment before giving him a kindly smile that awakes the suspicion in those that see it that she may consider Bryan someone "simple".* Alright then.

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:22:10 AM)
**Jay glides his way into the place, smiling amiably and pushing back a mop of unruly hair while he smiles to girl who leaves as he enters** Enjoy it man

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:23:35 AM)
-Now Lyric was high, but she wasnt that high to have missed the exchange , she sat back crossing her legs as she watched the two. She slid her galnce up and over to the server murmuring her order for coffee, and catfish with grits and eggs , and Justin's usual as well before motioning to the others for the sever to get their orders-

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:24:46 AM)
*Spotting the gangly figure of trouble she grins and gives a quick whisltle in Jay's direction, her voice calling out to the man who seemed to appear so much like her in physical features they could only be siblings.* Jay! Over here!

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:25:16 AM)
(cuss......and a bowl hast becomified multiple blunts.........sooooo, im not going to be in much of a position to rp........i must aplogetically retreat......with all of these typos.........) *Justin exits his bathroom and comes ovet to the table, hes texting on his phone.......but looks upto the group as he gathers his things* Hey.....guys....ive gotta bounce......*he slides his carkeys over to lyric* Im ubersorry babe, but a friend of mine sort of needs a hand.......like 911 stylie.......*he smiles to bryan* Hey Bryan.....see you around.....*he then smiles to Sky, its not mean, or even intentionally rude.......but just a little too fake* It was nice to meet you.......*the tone and inflection seemed regular, chipper, and the proper way to speak to a stranger, but the speed of his words lends to the fact that he may be rushing to finish speaking, especially to you.........*(Sky I plan to rp with you again, and its totally justins ic feelings on the feathers.........just saying)

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:26:17 AM)
*Bryan leaned back in his chair, looking around. Oh, server, thank Christ. His face seemed to light up.* Good morning. Could I get a cup of tea? Mmm. Also, three eggs scrambled with andouille, home fries, and a side of red beans and rice. That would just be superb, thanks. Oh hey, Justin. Catch you later.

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:26:34 AM)
*he then moves toward the doors............bustling out of genuine need to haul ass*

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:26:41 AM)
(I'm sorry Justin, but I'm kinda emotionally scarred now... I'm just going to afk for a moment to try and get my feelings in check)

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:26:52 AM)
(LOL)

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:26:54 AM)
**He finds a waitress en route to Sky's table and ensures to cap's will hit in quick succession of one another, before offering his sister a lazy grin** I am securing salvation and will be with you is juust a monement... yes strong and frothy, larger cups is possible

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:28:43 AM)
(Okay I'm back with tea and apparently I bounce back from emotionally scarring amazingly fast! Who knew?)

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:29:30 AM)
*Bryan looked up as Jay approached.* Good goddamn, it's a flock.

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:30:25 AM)
Well you know, one for sorrow, two for joy. *She winks at Bryan and holds her hand out to Jay apparently waiting for him to place something upon her palm.*

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:30:29 AM)
(LOL 2 RAVEN PEOPLE!!!.....omfg........lol) *and strangely enough, it seems justin looked at Jay......and then even bustled faster?*'

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:31:28 AM)
*inner voice* " The Fuck is up with all these birdpeople........?"

Justin Moore (Jun 18, 2011 9:32:00 AM)
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Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:32:46 AM)
**Setting a shirink wrapped pack of ciggerettes on the table, he smiles at those seated while pulling a chair out** Hows it going

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:32:57 AM)
-Lyric blinked out her mini mental vacation to watch J scurry off , chuckling softly. She took the keys and deposited them into her Hermes bag that was ever present and settled back in her seat glancing up at Jay- Hey there ..

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:33:03 AM)
*He glanced at Sky.* Thought that was crows.

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:34:27 AM)
*She shakes her head, another feather falling from her hair to drift slowly down to her lap.* Ravens, it was originally English. All the most disturbing child like chants are.

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:35:20 AM)
**to Lyric** There goes okay, Remarkably so today actually *grins*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:36:04 AM)
I'll be damned. Least that makes you two the start of an unkindness rather than a murder. *His eyes flicked towards the server's station. That tea was really becoming a necessity. He was burning fumes here...*

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:37:12 AM)
*he looks to his fringe* This is just one of hers.... seems a shame after a while to throw them all away

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:37:51 AM)
*She laughs, a warm rich sound the open hand still held out to Jay.* Hey not everyone appreciates my style, I can cope with that.

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:39:33 AM)
- Lyric chuckled softly at Jay and and placed her hand on Bryans arm- Here she comes darlin.. - and sure enough the waitress had just rounded the corner with their drinks having placed the food order. She served them then went off to attend other duites after checking for Jay's order-

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:42:34 AM)
Coffee *he nods* I'm going to need some coffee if going to make it

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:43:38 AM)
I have been at that PA system for hours and i/m sick of wiring man;

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:43:55 AM)
*Giving up on her brother ever answering her she leans forward in her seat and reaches into his coat pocket to steal his packet of ciggarettes.* That close a call Jay. Oh by the way Jay this is Lyric and Bryan, Lyric and Bryan my reprobate brother Jay.

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:44:12 AM)
- The waitress nods, taking his order and heads off to fill it Whiel Lyric studied the pair with birdlike features, tilting her head as she extended her hand- Pleasure to meet you Jay

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:45:17 AM)
PLeasure I'm sure *he grins*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:45:20 AM)
Howdy. *Bryan sipped his tea, closed his eyes for a second, then nodded.* Oh sweet merciful Jesus, did I need that.

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:45:58 AM)
I've not been in here before *he takes out a lighter and flicks the wick at Sky**

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:47:54 AM)
*Ciggarette slipped between her lips she leans forward to touch the tip to the flame that Jay holds inhaling before she leans backwards once more.* Mornings are only really an issue if you slept the night before.

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:48:00 AM)
- Lyric took ehr hand back and used the same to pick up her coffee cup taking a sip after blowing on it a bit. Her eyes slid closed at the flavor and the feel of the heat radiating from her mouth into her body as she set the cup down- yeah , that was so necessary - she said with a sigh-

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 9:48:22 AM)
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Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:48:59 AM)
*He glanced at the cigarettes, leaned back from the table slightly*

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:49:20 AM)
Theres no smoking here.. unfortunately

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:50:02 AM)
infact they passed soem ordinace that prevented peopel from even lighting up in bars.. makes no damn sense to me but itis what it is

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:50:04 AM)
Cool. *She smiles and stands up, head tilting as she looks to Jay.* Want to take a walk?

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:50:07 AM)
I agree, its bad habit sky *he looks to her and smiles* just awful

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:50:30 AM)
Ill even walk with you while we wait for our food, Bry can you let me know when it arrives?

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:50:49 AM)
We should have a little time, since they tout making it from scratch

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:51:32 AM)
*he stands as he looks to the table* So fleeting, but thatss life

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 9:52:05 AM)
::the creature moving towards the cafe, had a smoke in her mouth. Was it a her? The creature seemed from a distance to have a masculine body, or at least the body of a adosclent boy. Her shirt, white with a black stick figure on it with a burning head and leg with a coption taht reads "I tried it at home," is rinkled by her messanger bag strap. Her face so unemotional, blaise or impasssive - take your pick - that if her face was painted whtie she would be a life sife porcelian doll. She wears a baseball cap::

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:53:12 AM)
Yeah, I can give a shout out when food arrives.

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:53:39 AM)
**He looks between the ladies, happy to be lead** after you

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:54:24 AM)
Later Bry. *She smiles at him as she slips her chair back under the table, a wave given before she starts making her way towards the door with that long graceful stride that sends the black hair swaying accross her back, the seat she was resting upon containing a small collection of feathers.*

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:55:06 AM)
(oh btw aware rolls for those who want them)

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 9:55:49 AM)
((don't have awareness yet, need to complete my awakening ::whines::)) ::she ocmes ot the doro of the little cash, stamps out her cigarette, and enters::

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 9:57:16 AM)
(nada)

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 9:57:52 AM)
Cool thanks .. - Lyric gotup hitching her bag onto her forearm and headed for the door raking her hand through her hair before she slid the sunglasses back down over her eyes chuckling. She thought she may have felt something tickle her awareness but apparently she too high to get a bead on anything , and was only about to get higher, she had some serious metaphysical work to handle-

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:58:34 AM)
**Jay gives her a lazy salute as he rolls about her, though throws a longing look at the coffee machine as he goes** I'm not walking far.. everything's a marathon here man, I like sitting and appreciating, you know

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 9:58:38 AM)
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Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 9:58:52 AM)
::she would move around Lyric as she entered::

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 9:59:26 AM)
*She would enter carrying her skateboard, her backpack over her shoulder, dressed in her usually fashion of baggy jeans and top*

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 9:59:53 AM)
*She grins and starts out onto the streets.* You're just lazy, besides if we take a walk you can give me something good to smoke.

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 10:02:07 AM)
Dude, its about the centre of the moment, not your pissed off in the park. Thats like, a whole different situation. **he slaps open the door for girls and stands aside it**

Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 10:02:55 AM)
we can go over to that small park across the street, I dont want to venture too far either..- she was rooting in her bag as she moved out onto the street -

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:03:00 AM)
*she would look around- smiling brightly when she sees Bryan and moving that way*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:03:16 AM)
:after moving around the CoX, the person whose gender was in question smeleld ot high heaven of tobacco, she sat at a table. Her face a blank canvas:

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:03:28 AM)
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Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:03:36 AM)
*He spotted Qubit, waved* Hey kiddo. How ya been?

Jay Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 10:03:44 AM)
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Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:00 AM)
*She laughs and steps out of the door and onto the streets.* Sure park works for me, I still think you're both being lazy though.

Sky Hawthorne (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:06 AM)
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Lyric Blake (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:08 AM)
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Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:22 AM)
((great the stinky bum shows up and everyone runs away))

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:27 AM)
s'ok, been a strange few seeks, but you know

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:36 AM)
((I showed up and everone ran))

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:37 AM)
(I'm still here)

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:04:57 AM)
Oh yeah? What's the latest scandal?

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:05:19 AM)
that new house that we enheritted and all the baggage that came with it

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:06:31 AM)
((lol)) *the door open and the soft yet noticable smell of pachouli blows into the shop as TIm enters his sandles clap lightly on the floor, those who look wuill seee a pleasant man with a smile upon his face the reflects even into his eyes, his clothings is made out of all natural products, with a medicine bag hanging from his belt*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:06:36 AM)
Ah yes that. How's that working out?

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:07:34 AM)
well their's a room that just seems designed for cool computers to be put in it- but who knows what people will want to do to it

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:08:45 AM)
::She shifted in her seat slighly and tugged out a ear bud out of her messanger bag.::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:08:52 AM)
*after entering the coffee shop he walks to the counter giving a slieght bow and greeting to the person behind it, then orders a chai*

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:10:19 AM)
that and the people that seem to think they can sign contracts for us and we'll all just honor them with out even consulting us first

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:11:38 AM)
*pulling a bundle of cloth that is tied off from his belt he opens it and splays out some coins that he counts off the correct amount for the chai and witha smile give it to the person behidn the counter the dros the rest of what little money he has ito the tip jar *

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:12:14 AM)
::shifts the bag some on her lap as she places the earbud in to place::

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:12:20 AM)
*He chuckled* Yeah, people are like that. So, when do I get the tour?

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:12:51 AM)
if you buy me a cup of coffee I could show you real quick now before I have to go do stuff

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:13:13 AM)
*with a polite thankyou and a smile he takes the chia and turns around glancing about with a smile*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:14:40 AM)
Whatcha gotta go do?

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:15:07 AM)
just some computer stuff- have to make enough money ot live on somehow

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:15:10 AM)
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Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:15:51 AM)
Ah, right-right. Sure, wave down a server.

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:16:06 AM)
*with his chai in hand tim moves towards outside were he can sit down and enjoy nature*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:16:32 AM)
::seems content to listen to her ear bud::

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:17:39 AM)
*she would smile and order a red eye from the server* (basically I have to go in about 40 min, but we can do the tour now- or you can just say she gave you one offscrene)

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:19:31 AM)
((nice ofoscreen can always be fun...lol))

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:19:40 AM)
(Bow chica))

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:19:56 AM)
((lol))

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:19:59 AM)
(*chuckles and rolls eyes*)

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:20:52 AM)
*he steps out the door and moves over to a seat outside and sits, crossing his legs and enjoying being outside.*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:21:20 AM)
::a server comes up and she just orders a coffee and a breakfest sandwhich, and just listens to her ear bud::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:23:08 AM)
*he sips his chai*

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:24:04 AM)
*takes a big happy drink of her red eye when they bring it back to her*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:24:10 AM)
*Eden walks by the cafe, her attention focused on the blackberry in her hands. She's typing rapidly on the tiny little keyboard, her face scrunched up slightly. This morning, she's dressed in a pair of denim shorts, flip flops and a sleeveless top that displays the tattoos across her shoulders and back. Her red-orange hair is pulled up into a messy bun*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:25:10 AM)
*close his eyes and enjoys the suroundings and sips his chai*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:25:35 AM)
*Suddenly, a Black Sunfire parked outside the Cafe seemed to honk, once, as Eden was about to pass it.*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:27:48 AM)
*glances towards the car as he sips his chai*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:28:37 AM)
::Sam, who for those who don't know her, from a distance looks like an adosclent boy, wearing a hat and a shrit with a stick figure on fire saying "I tried it at home" as the caption under it, was now sittign at table with an ear bud in her ear, and her bago n her lap, sipping at her coffee::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:30:30 AM)
*sips his chai*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:30:50 AM)
*She glances up at the honking and looks at the car, her head tilted* ...Oh, it's you. *She touched the car once before her attention moved to the cafe, using her hand to shield her eyes as she peered inside*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:31:27 AM)
*He waved at Eden through the window.* Hope you don't mind if Eden joins us, Qubit?

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:31:31 AM)
*just watchers her touch the car and talk to it as he sips his chai*

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:32:00 AM)
nope- does she need a tour too or should I be quiet about such things around her? *obvious that she doesn't know Eden*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:33:29 AM)
*sips his chai*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:34:36 AM)
She's hip, no worries.

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:34:51 AM)
*she would smile* cool

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:35:00 AM)
*smiling yet curious he looks at Eden*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:35:07 AM)
*She spots who she is looking for and waves a bit, stepping inside the cafe and over to Bryan's table* ...I see how it is. Another woman. *But there's a slight smirk on her face*

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:35:47 AM)
*smiles* no worries he knew I was taken before I did

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:36:08 AM)
*he stands making sure his back pack is secured in place and he heads for the park *

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:37:01 AM)
Scads of them, my dear. Legions of hussies. I only do it for attention. *He fluttered his eyelashes at Eden.* Eden, this is Qubit, she helped me get my rig set up. Qubit, this is Eden, my better half.

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:37:10 AM)
::her attention goes ot her mfufin as she... pauses::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:37:15 AM)
*chai in hand he begins to wander away relaxed and enjoying existancce*

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:37:53 AM)
*waves* good to meet you *then looking to Bryan* oh the guy that runs Race and Religion would like to meet you- I have him your phone number

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:38:53 AM)
(This user has moved to [FQ] park) (IP = 217.86.16.246)

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:40:04 AM)
*Bryan paused, then looked around. Something that had been said tipped him off to something that was bugging the back of his mind.. his eyes flicked around, settling on Sam.*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:40:16 AM)
::She casts that to memory, she wasn't an idiot she knew exactly waht it was. And And she also knew it wasn't a normal thing, a handle, a nickname, what was it? She just began to eat her muffin and listned to the earbud, her attention was on her plate::

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:40:29 AM)
outward attention was on her plate*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:40:30 AM)
Yo. Nice to meet you too. *She waves and then takes a seat near Bryan, finishing up her email writing* Bryan, always the legend wherever we go...

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:42:32 AM)
he does seem to be the one that knows what's going on

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:43:47 AM)
I wouldn't be half the man I am now if it weren't for you, my darling.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:44:19 AM)
*Laying it on a trifle thick, maybe. But he still wasn't fully caffeinated. He sipped his tea.*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:44:32 AM)
Such lies. But you are adorable. *She smiles and leans over, kissing his cheek, before hitting the send button on the email and putting the bb away* Sorry, rude, I know, but one of my clients is super needy.

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:45:18 AM)
I'm probably the last person you need to appologize to for playing with technology

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:46:31 AM)
*Bryan closes his eyes for a second, deliberately slowing his breathing. His eyes then snapped open, fast. Those "in the know" might feel the tug of someone getting much better acquainted with reality than most.* (Awareness if you like)

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:54:31 AM)
*Bryan scowled. Picked up the knife from his silverware set as his food arrived, three eggs scrambled with andouille, homefries, and a side of red beans and rice.* Eden, feel like helping me out here?

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 10:55:04 AM)
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Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 10:56:08 AM)
*slipped in quietly, peering around, looking a bit tired*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 10:56:27 AM)
::she (was it a she?) continued to listen to earbud::

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:56:53 AM)
*She glanced over at him, a brow raising* Everything okay? And ... I don't know, I'm pretty hungry. You might not get any.

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 10:57:22 AM)
*looking down as her phone rings* and I'll have to take a raincheck on showing you around the house, but catch up with me this afternoon and I'll show you around

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:57:42 AM)
We can always get more... Try this, tell me what you think. *Tapping his knife of the edge of his plate.*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 10:59:02 AM)
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Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 10:59:04 AM)
*She takes his fork and takes a bite of what he was tapping at. When Qubit indicates she is leaving, Eden waves. Her mouth is full, after all*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 10:59:34 AM)
I'll be in touch. *He nodded to Qubit. Then his eyes snapped over to Sam. He spoke, fairly quietly.* Gotcha.

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 11:00:00 AM)
*she would wave back* good to meet you *and she would make her way out* (sorry have to go to work :( )

Jamie (Qubit) Emmerson (Jun 18, 2011 11:00:02 AM)
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Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:00:03 AM)
*he returns from his meditation at the park his eyes a little lost in his moment as he re-enters the caffe. The smell of Pachouli and sage blows in as he enters the shop and ehads for the counter to order more chai*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:00:20 AM)
:she didn't respond for some reason, she just sat there and took another bite of her muffin::

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:00:37 AM)
*over dressed, and alone, she settled in at a table*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:01:33 AM)
*Bryan tucked into his food also, with his fork. He still held his knife, but it looked more habit than actually using it.*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:01:47 AM)
*his sandle make a soft slapping noise as he walks to the counter. he again pays for the chai in loose change and leaves a tip,*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:02:44 AM)
I feel like you aren't telling me what's going on.

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:03:05 AM)
::just silent, as she sipped her coffee. her hand reaching into her bag::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:03:29 AM)
*after recieving his Chai he turns and smiles seeing Sam he gives ehr a little bow of greeting then he turns to a table near a window and moves to it and sits. Reaching voer he looks over the menue to see what he can afford*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:03:57 AM)
::quickly got up and moved to join Timothy: company? ::asked him::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:04:43 AM)
*he as always with a smiles he bring shis hands to gether* nameste *then motions for her to freely sit*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:05:38 AM)
*he looks over the menue then reaches down and pulls out some crumpled bills looking them over he again looks at the menue then orders a mixed fruit platter*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:05:44 AM)
::sits down quickly and hits something in her bag, her other hand had her coffee. The hand in her bag shifts to something else::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:06:24 AM)
*after ordering he looks at her* again thank you for your insite the other day. how have you been?

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:06:34 AM)
((insight))

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:06:47 AM)
*Bryan reaches for the salt, accidentally spilling some. He frowned, then pushed at it with his knife, making a little doodle. Then he swept it off the table. Reality rippled, for those that might could tell. The conversation at his table seemed lost in the ambient cafe noises.*

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:06:52 AM)
*she peered around, Bryan got a quiet wave before she sipped her tea*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:08:48 AM)
::looked at Timothy:: not much ::she pushed the earbud back into her ear and angled her bag again... frowned at nothing happen::

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:09:42 AM)
((for note, gattling guns in movies + surround soudn with a good bass = fun effects for the walls of my place))

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:09:52 AM)
((Awareness of bryan thingy: 8, 3, 6, 9, 5, 10 : 4 successes...and shorted myself a die..lol)) *glances towards bryans table as he continues to smile and sip his chai before looking back at Sam waiting for her answer. he was truly interested in what she had to say.*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:09:58 AM)
((dang lagg))

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:10:56 AM)
whats wrong *he says at ehr frown*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:12:03 AM)
Stuff ::was her ownly answer as the earbud was jammed into her bag, two incidents he had something, what did he have... She sipped her coffee::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:13:20 AM)
anythign I can help you with? *he says in all honesty*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:13:49 AM)
*He murmured to Eden, smiling, as they shared breakfast*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:14:07 AM)
::She studied him a momet:: Nyet

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:14:16 AM)
*As Bryan murmured, Eden's eyes narrowed* Oh, is that so?

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:15:28 AM)
*he looks right back her seeming to care and is quite relaxed as he sips his chai*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:16:21 AM)
::silent she sipped her coffee::

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:18:05 AM)
::one hand still in her bag she fiddle with something::

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:18:05 AM)
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Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:18:22 AM)
*he looks at her curiously as he reaches up and pulls out a medicine bag from around his neck and rubs the clear crystal on it* hmmmm (people with awareness can roll such))

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:19:17 AM)
::she raised a solitary peirced brow at him::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:19:30 AM)
((points at pm))

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:19:37 AM)
((ack sorry))

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:19:37 AM)
She walks by the place, looks inside, and seeing Sam, steps in.

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:20:02 AM)
*waves quietly to Tarra, without looking up...*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:20:36 AM)
::Sam is wearing a baseball cap, a shirt with a stick figure on fire and a caption that reads "I tried it at home," her hand in her bag,:: ((gie me a second))

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:20:37 AM)
*sam is sitting across from Timothy at a table next ot a window*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:20:45 AM)
((no worries))

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:21:03 AM)
*sitting alone, sipping tea*

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:21:23 AM)
*Eden stabs a bit of sausage with her fork, taking a bite and chewing thoughtfully as she glanced in Sam and Tim's direction. She looked somewhat unimpressed. Swallowing, her attention returned to Bryan and she murmured quietly*

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:22:16 AM)
She sees Phaedra and slides into the seat opposite her. "Why such a long face?" she offers Bryan a wave, and his lady as well.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:22:56 AM)
*He waved at Tarra*

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:23:14 AM)
Basil is a bit... *she shrugged a bit*

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:23:31 AM)
*he pulls out his cards and lays out a spread of three from his taroh deck as he reaches up and rubs his medicine bag* So what are you hiding *he says softly to Sam*

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:23:51 AM)
"A bit what?" she orders coffee and a croissant.

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:24:23 AM)
out of it

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:24:25 AM)
*he looks at sam then back down to the cards*

Sadie Steele (Jun 18, 2011 11:24:25 AM)
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Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:24:57 AM)
::noticing everyone there, she begins to assemble the peices, fuck. She is not in a god spot and she knows it. Names and information runs through her mind. Tarra, Bryan, Tim... Uknown factors Eden, but safe assumption was she aligned to Bryan... Phae was an unknown party:: Nothing ::she said in her usual inflectionless voice::

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:24:59 AM)
*Eden nods to Tarra*

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:26:02 AM)
"Is he your boyfriend?"

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:26:31 AM)
*Bryan took a few more bites of his food, and nodded to Eden*

Sadie Steele (Jun 18, 2011 11:26:46 AM)
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Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:26:56 AM)
*She grinned to Bryan and flicked a little rice at him* I feel like we never see one another anymore, what is that about?

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:26:59 AM)
*blinks a bit at Tarra* Boyfriend? I don't date..

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:27:14 AM)
"Then why the comment on his disposition?"

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:27:15 AM)
*he sighs then puts his cards away laying the money down and asking for his fruit to go* Would you like to go for a walk *he says to sam*

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:27:32 AM)
we've been talking a bit

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:28:22 AM)
Please

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:29:00 AM)
"he interesting to talk to?"

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:29:02 AM)
*he takes the food in a bag and his chai in the otehr hand then offers ehr a arm with a polite smile*

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:29:55 AM)
::finishing her coffee from the to go cup she still takes the cup with her and no she does not take TImothy's hand, she seemed to avoid physical contact::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:30:31 AM)
*he i9s not offended as he heads for the door his sandles making soft little noises as they hit the ground , he pauses opening the door for her letting her exit first*

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:30:34 AM)
Usually. Sometimes though he gets lost, it's a bit discerining

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:30:40 AM)
We're both wicked busy people? That's a guess. Shall we make date-night a priority?

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:30:49 AM)
I think so.

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:31:23 AM)
Remind me. Opinion of S'mores.

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:31:44 AM)
Delicious.

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:31:53 AM)
::Doesn't look at Bryan or his table, at least not directly. ohe hand still in her bag, as she exits::

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:32:44 AM)
*after she elaves he follows her heading after her down the walk way but guides her towards a park in the FQ *

Timothy Stone (Jun 18, 2011 11:32:55 AM)
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Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:33:14 AM)
((::Bows and thanks Eden and Bryan for the bizzare funniness::))

Samantha Richardson (Jun 18, 2011 11:33:20 AM)
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Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:34:07 AM)
*Bryan paid his check, stood, stretched, and offered a hand to Eden. He waved to Tarra.*

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:34:46 AM)
She waves back. "good to see you."

Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:35:08 AM)
*She took the last bite of sausage before she stood as well, grabbing her bag and grinning in Tarra's direction*

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:35:16 AM)
*waved quietly to Bryan as well*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:37:03 AM)
*He headed out, whispering to Eden*

Bryan Burns (Jun 18, 2011 11:37:27 AM)
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Eden McMullen-Davies (Jun 18, 2011 11:37:38 AM)
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Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:40:56 AM)
it's like he sees things not there...

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:41:33 AM)
"He might be on a lot of drugs."

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:43:15 AM)
I'm worried you may be right

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:45:09 AM)
"That's my guess, drugs."

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:45:34 AM)
*sighs* He's a sweet man otherwise.

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:45:45 AM)
"I understand."

Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:45:54 AM)
A little to here and now at times but polite

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:54:23 AM)
(I need to go. take care)

Tarra Shapiro (Jun 18, 2011 11:54:25 AM)
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Phaedra Anderson (Jun 18, 2011 11:55:58 AM)
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