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The Perk, Friday Morning
It... possibly said something about his priorities that he’d taken the time and care to actually exert some charm on the barista who served him, but Genesis was not particularly interested in earning the enmity of the people who provided him with good coffee.
Coffee in hand, he found a seat by the windows and made himself comfortable.
While there were—certain things he’d have to work out with regards to his play, at the moment he was rereading Loveless and could feel his fingers itching to write out another theory on what it could possibly all mean.
He lasted five minutes before pulling out a pen and a small pad of paper.
[Oooopen! I am so bored.]
Coffee in hand, he found a seat by the windows and made himself comfortable.
While there were—certain things he’d have to work out with regards to his play, at the moment he was rereading Loveless and could feel his fingers itching to write out another theory on what it could possibly all mean.
He lasted five minutes before pulling out a pen and a small pad of paper.
[Oooopen! I am so bored.]

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Or so she thought.
Still, unaware of what laid ahead, she was just skipping Friday at the station, getting herself a nice cup of coffee, and then getting started on packing.
"Oh, no," she lifted a hand to stop the barista who almost started preparing bags of beans for her the moment she came in, "just a cup of coffee today. No errands. Just coffee."
"Just coffee?"
"Just coffee. No cream, no sugar, no milk or flavouring. Just...coffee."
"Are you feeling okay, Sergeant Angua?"
"Believe me," she said with a faint smile, "never better."
"Have it right up for you, Sergeant," the barista nodded and Angua took a moment to glance around the shop, take note of the other patrons, as she waited until the cofee showed up, and then she'd just take a few more moments to just enjoy it.
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When she glanced about the shop, he gave a faint smile of acknowledgement and a nod of his head. He wasn’t going to lift his voice to speak across the shop, no. But a greeting, thus delivered, was more than acceptable between strangers.
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"Good book?" she asked, tilting her head when she got closer. "You're fairly new in town, too, aren't you?"
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A pause.
"Sergeant?" That, and-- "Do you make it a habit to meet everyone?"
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"It amuses me to try," he clarified. "Though the sentiment is appreciated. Would you say you've met most?"
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