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The Perk; Monday Afternoon.
After stopping into the clinic to check on Ami, Setsuna was a bit more worried than she hoped she could be as she came into the coffee shop, got a tea latte, and found a nice place for herself and Alphonse. She...shouldn't be surprised, really, that Ami was in the state that she was in, but...really, that didn't make it any easier to deal with. Thinking about it made her realize how exhausted she was feeling, mentally and phsyically, but she took comfort in the fact that she knew Alphonse would make her feel at least a little better, and they hadn't really talked in so long anyway...
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She paid for her drink, with a smile of thanks to the barista. She spotted Annette as she was looking for a place to sit, so she made her way over. "Hey, Annette," she greeted.
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had a mun that slept in way later than intendedheaded on over to the Perk a while after he got Setsuna's message. He could help but feel a little guilty, because it had been a while. Once he arrived he spotted her and headed on over. "Hi, Setsuna," he greeted, taking a seat across from her.no subject
so knew that would happen, bwa ha hagave him a small smile. "Hello, Alphonse. Would you like anything? It's my treat, remember."no subject
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NFB, yo.
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Wilson was a little surprised to find he was there first but he scoped them out a couple of comfortable chairs and then went up to the counter to order two individual pots of tea -orange spice for Phale, mint for himself- an egg salad sandwich for himself and a chicken taragon salad sandwich for Phale.
Carrying his treats on a tray, Wilson headed back for the seats. Pouring himself a cup of tea from his own little pot, Wilson leaned back in the chair and looked out the window, thinking about what all had happened in class today.
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handwavyclass-related tasks, and getting sidetracked by a bit of dithering over Nadia's hand and Lana's alien abduction.With a sigh, he sank into the other chair and smiled at Wilson, then picked up the little pot to pour himself a cup of tea.
"Afternoon, love. How was your class today?"
[ooc: *wants a tarragon chicken salad sandwich!*]
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"Hey there. It was...um... Bel made it to class today." Wilson said by way of an answer to that question, even though it sounded kinda clunky.
"How was your first day back?"
[ooc: They are fantastic are they not?]
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Then the realization hit, that Bel's presence must have been difficult for Wilson. That the young doctor would be torn between his affection for his friend, and his memories of what the Source had done.
Reaching across the table, the angel took Wilson's hand. "My day was just fine," he said quietly, twining his fingers reassuringly with the other man's. "We did an immersion study today, 'Jack and Beanstalk'. Mr McKnight fell off the top of it, but otherwise it went well
I hope."[ooc: They are! *wipes up drool*]
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"Sounds like you had a fun class." He said with a slightly lopsided smile.
Aziraphale was right, it was hard reconciling his genuine desire to forgive with his mind's inability to forget.
"Oh!" Wilson suddenly exclaimed. "You have to read this essay Blair wrote for class."
Lifting his lover's hand, he kissed Phale's knuckles, then let go so that he could burrow in his briefcase for the essay. Grinning when he found it, he pushed it across the table towards the angel.
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"Hello Rose." he said, as he sat down.
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