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The Perk, Monday Morning
Monday, April 27th, 2015 12:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
suitably_heroicYeah, so Atton was still here. Partly because he had this coffee date with Sia set up. Partly because he'd been spending some time yesterday, staring lovingly at the Hawk thinking about the future.
And staring lovingly at the Hawk.
Having to think was muddling it. Back when it had been an instantaneous response to too much stress, a need to jettison everything and put his life back into some kind of order, it had made sense. Now he wasn't sure about it. Or anything.
... Well, okay. He was sure that the giant cup of strong coffee he had in his hands right now was something he badly needed. He paid the barista and turned towards the rest of the store. So maybe he was a little early, he noted, tugging on the beanie so it covered his way-too-short hair a little better. Whatever.
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And staring lovingly at the Hawk.
Having to think was muddling it. Back when it had been an instantaneous response to too much stress, a need to jettison everything and put his life back into some kind of order, it had made sense. Now he wasn't sure about it. Or anything.
... Well, okay. He was sure that the giant cup of strong coffee he had in his hands right now was something he badly needed. He paid the barista and turned towards the rest of the store. So maybe he was a little early, he noted, tugging on the beanie so it covered his way-too-short hair a little better. Whatever.
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