http://bound2blade.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-03-05 11:45 am
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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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[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
After Conflict Management, Annette stopped in at The Perk with her books and notes. She paid for a white chocolate mocha and a plain all-grain muffin and found a quiet table near a window.

[identity profile] imac-kenzie.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Mac's making the most of her last day of her slightly extended spring break by getting coffee. As you do.

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.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Annette looked up from her book and smiled at seeing Mac, "Hey, Mac!" She indicated the empty chair across her table, "Join me?"

[identity profile] imac-kenzie.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Mac returned her smile, and nodded as she sat across from Annette. "Thanks," she said. "You're getting straight back into work mode, I see."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Grinning, she replied, "Yes. I thought it would be best." Especially after I let myself get way out of control. "Get back into the frame of mind of studying. What have you been up to lately?"

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[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
John came in for some coffee and bagels.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
John gave Setsuna a smile and a waves as he's checked over. One would notice that he's slightly favoring one leg, and? Fully clothed.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
He waited until she had a minute. "Hey. How ya doin'?"

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Alphonse had a mun that slept in way later than intended headed 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.

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Alphonse regarded the counter before turning his eyes back to Setsuna. "You don't have to," he assured. "I don't mind getting it myself."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Alphonse slipped a light chuckle, mostly at himself, since there was no use denying a simple offer. "Okay," he said, looking back towards the counter. "How about, umm..." A pause. "Surprise me, then. I'm feeling indecisive."

NFB, yo.

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[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
As they had broken off to head in their seperate directions for class today, Wilson and Phale had made a small 'date' of sorts and planned to meet up at the Perk for tea and sandwiches in the afternoon.

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.

[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Aziraphale showed up not too long after, having had to take care of some handwavy class-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!*]

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Pulling his attention away from the landscape outside, Wilson smiled as the angel joined him.

"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?]

[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
At first, Aziraphale could only smile and nod at the statement, feeling a sense of relief that their friend was back and getting into the swing of things again.

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*]

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Curling his fingers around Phale's, Wilson picked up half of his egg salad in his other hand and toyed with it slightly.

"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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[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Rose entered the Perk, ordered coffee and waited for Clark, she started counting the sugar packs because if she didn't she knew she would have bolted away by now.

[identity profile] mildly-super.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Clark came in, and ordered some plain black coffee. He didn't know if he'd be drinking any of it anyway.

"Hello Rose." he said, as he sat down.

[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Clark," she said with a nod and waited. Now he was here she didn't know what to say.

[identity profile] mildly-super.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"So..." he said. "I've...I've been doing some thinking..."

[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"You're going back, aren't you?" Rose said, better to cut quick.