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Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

Routine was never something he was used to but it seemed Bryan was developing a habit for waking up at his desk and the sun's persistence waking him. Not a terrible means of waking but it did a number on his neck and back. A glance at his phone prompted him to get moving as he pushed off from his desk, propelling his chair a few feet towards the door of his office. He stretched out, rolling his neck and arching his back, and felt the subtle pop of tension release with a verbal sigh of relief escaping him. Get moving he told himself as he moved to the shower to wash off. He could have almost swore so loud the neighbour might complain had the cold water that struck his back not sucked the air from his lungs. The frigid jolt that coursed him his back from the water certainly woke him up as he shivered slightly, relishing the slow increasing temperature of the water and the warmth it brought with it as the water ran. A quick shower and towelling of his wet hair and he was dressed and off to the coffee shop. The sun hit his black polo shirt and any hint of cold that remained from the shower was gone as he soaked in the light. He took a quick glance at his phone's clock before slipping it back into his jeans pocket with relieved smile. 748 and he was just across the street. He was making his way across the street when he saw her familiar face. He had typically been late most mornings and by the time he arrived she was always there with some of the other regulars that stopped by. He never assumed she was there ahead of opening. Guess you miss a lot when you're twenty minutes late most days . She was settling in when he got into the door. Bryan looked around and realized he was the first barista in and went across the front to the back, grabbing an apron and making his way to the bar. He leaned on the other side across from her. I'd say you shouldn't start working till you've had a morning coffee but that would sort of be my fault. Terrible he thought to himself as he gave her a small smile. What can I get you this morning?
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

The inked words on the page came easily. Most of them were fragments of thought, but all Arielle needed was to get her mind thinking creatively. The publicist she contacted had loved her idea, even the sketches accompanying it. But writing for so long every day was no simple task. Getting the creativity flowing day after day was something that took a lot of work. But it was something that Arielle would do, if she could make writing her steady job. The bell rang as a familiar barista came hurrying through the doors. Though unsure of his name, Arielle recognized his face pretty quickly. She grinned at his joke, chuckling. This one was newer than the other ones, but he had a pleasant demeanor and he made great coffee. Returning his smile, she shrugged a shoulder. I hope it's alright I'm in here. The doors were unlocked, so I just assumed that Mr. Luck or someone was in the back. But I would love a latte with mint, she replied, tucking hair behind her ears. She watched for a beat before asking, Hurried morning, then? She waited for him to respond as she cracked open her laptop and began opening story documents. Now was as good a time to start as any, while waiting for coffee.
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

Bryan chuckled, A little hurried. Almost made it in before you did but I think it's going to be tough to beat you here. He grabbed a cup and saucer and placed it by the espresso machine, getting everything in order before he started the process of making her drink. If the door's open, then you're more than welcome company. Besides, there's really nothing to steal first thing in the morning anyways unless you're really hankering for that caffeine fix He said with a grin before turning his back to her as he began to work on her latte. Whirring sound of the coffee grinder signalled the start of what is generally a noisy all day affair at the coffee shop. From the grinder to the machine, he was efficient but careful. His nose soaked in the smell of the fresh ground coffee beans and any remaining feeling of sleep in him was washed away with the wonderful aroma. He steamed the milk as the the espresso poured and soon was filling the cup with the froth. Near the top, he went to the real work. A small outline of a sheet of paper and a quilled pen accented by the green colour of peppermint flavouring lining the quill's feather. He smiled inwardly at his artwork as he wiped down the small saucer beneath the cup, clearing any brown splashes of espresso that escaped the cup as the machine poured, before placing the drink in front of her. Since we're.... He looked at the clock as it shifted to 800am, Just only opening now and I'm generally always late, consider this one on me. He gave her a warm smile. It'll be my incentive to get her before you do next time.
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

Arielle glanced down at the saucer, a happy smile quirking up on her lips. The latte art featured an elegant, sloped quill pen with a sheet of paper. Even the soft green of the peppermint lined up perfectly. She grinned and looked back up at him, caught slightly off guard that the latte would be free. Well, I can't say no to a free latte. You're too kind, she smiled, looking back up at him. It's almost too pretty to drink. She let it cool for a few moments, clicking around on her computer as she got all of her files in order. Touching the side of the cup, she deemed it ready. After taking a sip, a soft and satisfied sigh escaped her. The minty bite was perfectly accompanied by the sweetness of the cream. How she loved a good cup of coffee. This is delicious. Thanks again, she called to him. Considering that you've been one of the first people I see in the mornings for the past few days now, maybe I should introduce myself? My name's Arielle. I've been coming here since I was a kid. Though, back then...it usually wasn't to sit and do work, She smiled as she chatted, taking a sip of her coffee and waiting for his reply.
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

Bryan laughed a little and gave her a warm smile, Well there's always a first for everything but I really hope there's there's not a first time refusal of free coffee. He had seen her around quite a bit but he couldn't really point to a time he had seen her smile while he had worked there. Not that he'd been looking but he certainly would hope to see it more. Hope it tastes as good as it looks. Can't say I've made a ton of those before. A small feeling of relief came over him when she finally took a sip and enjoyed it. He leaned on the opposite side of the bar from where she sat, glad the shop was still quiet for the time being to let him talk a little. He extended his hand to her when she introduced herself, nodding with a smile, Pleasure to finally meet you Arielle. I'm Bryan and I can honestly say I've definitely not had the same history here as you. He laughed a little. I hope it's not just work that keeps you here. Nostalgic places like this should still have the same relaxed and comforting feel to get away from work too
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

She took his hand and shook it before taking another drink of her coffee. Propping her elbow up on the counter, she rested her chin in her palm and thoughtfully considered what he said. True, she loved this coffee shop. She knew most of the regulars, as well as the owners Mr. and Mrs. Luck. She'd sat in this shop over the years for high school group projects, first dates, self reflection. It was dear to her. But despite that, her own past haunted her outside the doors. Arielle knew that once she received legal guardianship, she and Karina would leave this town. She pushed the clouded thoughts from her mind and blinked. It's a pleasure to meet you too, Bryan. This coffee shop is probably my favorite place in town. Way more than just a work space. But anyway, what brought you to Fern Creek? It's a pretty small town, she raised her eyebrows. I can't see why it would be all that appealing,
Thread: Over Coffee {Shadow x Serene}

Bryan gave her a small shrug and a smile. Sometimes quiet is its own appeal and getting a small inheritance to keep him comfortable for at least a few years. It's a small town and that's why it was nice to come here. I wanted a fresh start and sometimes in a city you don't feel like you can hear yourself think. Besides, people are friendlier. He eyed her work hear briefly and returned his attention to her, that and it's easier to write here than it is back home. The bell at the door signalled a new customer and Bryan looked up to see one of the many regulars who would filter in and out. He signalled to Arielle to give him a minute as he made the woman's macchiato to go. Much like he was with Arielles order, he moved with an assertive efficiency while taking care with the final touches before handing the woman her drink and grabbing her a cover for her in exchange for the cash she had ready. Have a nice day! He said as she left, a smile and a wave her response as she was out almost as quickly as she was in. Nobody waves much either back home he added to Arielle with a laugh
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Thread: Neon (1x1 WilyRily & Niksis)

The street lights had buzzed to life, bathing the streets in a myriad of pale yellows. The streets had cleared out, only a few stragglers still milled about the sidewalks, most likely heading home for evening. It was still an hour before curfew, after which you would need proper clearance to be wandering about. The rules were strict, but most of the populous fell in line with the rules. The belief was that the rules protected them, kept them safe...kept them happy. Beneath the streets however, a whole new city was springing to life. The basement of The Junebug, which by day was a quaint diner, had a very different underbelly. Here you could find homemade booze, drugs, and every other vice under the sun. The biggest draw however was the jukebox. Jack would never say how he managed to get his hands on it, but most of the seedy patrons didn't seem to care. This night was no different. It was fairly busy, most of those who came in would leave shortly after, pocketing whatever contraband they had purchased and heading home. Most used the back alleys and cover of darkness to make the trek to and from, but the more paranoid would traverse the cities sewer system. To be caught out past curfew by a Peacekeeper was bad enough, to do so with something naughty tucked away in your pockets was a million times worse. Dylan had decided to stick to the streets, seeing as how it was still early she wouldn't need to worry about the Keepers until she was on her way back home. Long dark red hair bounced behind her, pulled up in a high pony tail on the back of her head, swaying back and forth to the sound of her sneakers on the pavement. There was a soft chill in the air and she couldn't help but think back to when she had decided to leave her jacket at home, picturing it just lying on her bed...mocking her. With a heavy sigh she crossed her arms, the palms of her hands moving to try and warm her bare arms. It was summer, but it had been a fairly overcast day, causing the temperature to dip as the sun made it departure. The white tank top and green cargo shorts were doing little to protect her. Even the ripped up stockings clinging to her legs offered little relief. Still, she trekked on. This wasn't about booze, or drugs, or even the soothing melodies of the jukebox...this was about a boy. Jack Kerry was what one would easily label a 'bad boy'. A very vocal member of the underground, willing to do anything and everything in order to 'stick it to the man'. To some he was an immature idealist, and to others he was a shining beacon of hope. To Dylan, he was an attractive guy who made her laugh. Granted they did believe a lot of the same things, she was hoping that maybe tonight could be about something other than rising up against the system and making a change.
Thread: Neon (1x1 WilyRily & Niksis)

I'm sorry miss. Hold up! Dylan hadn't heard the first call out, being lost in her own thought, but the second ripped through her like a bullet. Turning to see where the voice was coming from she froze in place, not expecting to see a Peacekeeper heading in her direction. Quickly she looked down at her watch, terrified that somehow she had lost track of time. There was some relief when her eyes settled on the hands of her timepiece, it was confirmation that she wasn't somewhere she shouldn't be...but didn't really explain the man moving towards her. Jack on the other hand was a little more fast acting, carefully watching the scene unfold from the corner of his eye as he continued to speak. That strong voice rung out clearly as his hands moved in flurries, making his words seem to hold more meaning and power than they actually did. Truthfully Dylan was always impressed with him in public. Everything move he made, every word he spoke, seemed to come out with such ease. The redhead was more known for sticking her foot in her mouth and getting in trouble more than inspiring those around her. The gab between her and the Peacekeeper was closing, and poor Dylan felt as though she was stuck in the cement she was standing atop of. Most of her run ins with the law had gone relatively well, but there were always those out there who would abuse the system...and that seemed to be happening more and more frequently. Especially to her friends and acquaintances in the underground. Shit... Of course Jack was still watching, waiting patently. Out of all the things running through his mind, none of them added up to actual concern for Dylan. All the man could was a possible opportunity arising. One wrong move, one raised hand or lewd gesture and he could prove his point...and the redhead had always been excellent bait for him to go fishing with. Not to mention...she was definitely nice to have around when he needed to...relieve some tension. I'm sorry, have I done something wrong? Dylan had finally worked up the nerve to speak, calling out in front of her towards the man heading in her direction. It was hard to not notice that he was attractive, and the fact that he was easy on the eyes made her almost dislike him more for what he was.
Thread: Neon (1x1 WilyRily & Niksis)

As he closed the distance between himself and Dylan, the smile on Jonas' lips grew at her question. He knew people were on edge and wary of Peacekeepers. Deep down he knew, that if he had not worn the trappings of a Peacekeeper, she would have reacted differently. A shame that the inhabitants of New England viewed the Peacekeepers as the bad guy, when their only goal in life was to protect people. Regardless, Jonas did not let it get to him, he was used to the distrust people showed him and his kind. And instead, he parted his lips again to speak. And while a far cry from as charismatic as Jack The Preacher, as the Peacekeepers had gone to calling him, Jonas spoke with confidence and had a soft tone to him. Not at all miss. I simply saw you were cold and wanted to help. he explained as he was in the motions of taking off his thick woolen coat and holding it out to Dylan. Tell me, where are you headed? he finished as his smile grew even more, showing those pearly whites and a slight gleam in his deep blue eyes reflecting the light from one of the nearby lamps. He was conscious about the knowledge that Jack was standing at the corner, just waiting, hoping and praying that the filthy peacekeeper would step out of bounds. Would do just something wrong that he could use to spout his dislike towards 'The Man'. Not that it really changed anything in how Jonas acted and spoke, should anything come of it, he would be in the right if he arrested Jack. But, well, he'd rather now. Besides, his attention was drawn by someone else, someone he'd much rather spend his time on, this young girl before him. Names Jonas, by the way. Yours? Jonas said with that soft, confident tone. And it made him a far less effective Peacekeeper than the rest, where they were rough and abusive, he was kind and respectful. Of course, that is until you broke the laws he had been taught to enforce.
Thread: Neon (1x1 WilyRily & Niksis)

Dylan's jaw dropped a little as she was offered the Peacekeepers coat, as it was something she would have never seen coming. It made her a little uncomfortable, and it would be obvious that she wasn't sure how to react to such an offer. All she could manage to do was shake her head to decline his offer, feeling she would rather be cold than take him up oh his kind...yet strange invitation. Jack of course was steaming at this point, narrowing his eyes as if trying to figure it all out. As if there was some kind of equation that needed to be calculated. I'm meeting a friend. It was the only response she could think of that wouldn't potentially get her in trouble,and it wasn't far from the truth. Jack and here weren't official by any means, seeing as how Jack was more in a relationship with himself and his beliefs. It was something she had hoped would change, but as the weeks went on she doubted it ever would. As the Peacekeeper smiled at her she couldn't help but offer a smile in return, seeing as how it felt genuine and seemed to make her feel more comfortable in an awkward situation. It was then that he offered his name. At first all the red head could do was raise an eyebrow at him, now finding this situation more interesting than awkward. If nothing else, it would make for one hell of a story. Jack on the other hand was at the end of his rope. Pulling his jacket up around his collar he started moving towards the pair, determined to break up whatever it was that was happening. I don't see why you would need to know my name... Just as another work was about to fall from her lips a cry rang out from down the street. Hey!! Leave her alone already! Jack was closing in at this point, and Dylan's eyes widened as she saw him coming. The few people remaining on the street were watching now, curious what had the man in such a heated state, especially since he had been spreading his beliefs in a passionate but calm way only moments before. And that would be my friend... Dylan shook her head, almost in embarrassment. This was not what she had planned for the night. Not to mention she wasn't thrilled that the Peacekeeper now knew she was associated with someone who seemed to be in constant conflict with the law. It made it a lot harder to stay under the radar. Of course things were growing more and more tense in the city, eventually things would be coming to a head, and everyone would picking a side. Tonight though...Dylan didn't want to be reminded of that. I think if you go two blocks east you'll find what you're looking for. Jack had nearly reached them now, and was of course referring to a well known brothel run from one of the bakeries not to far from here. The girls were a little frightening, but they always seemed to be busy nonetheless. Or is it better when they don't have a choice?
Thread: Neon (1x1 WilyRily & Niksis)

As the red head refused his offer of warmth, Jonas simply smiled. It was a genuine smile, it had been nothing but a kind gesture, though he understood why anyone would think it a trap, or something far less inappropriate. So instead of pressing the issue, Jonas just nodded and put the coat back on again. As you wish. he said in that soft almost caring tone. And when she told him her business, he simply nodded again, still smiling. Have a good evening, miss. Jonas said when she refused giving him her name. He half expected her to think he was either trying to arrest her, or was a creep. It was not unheard of for Peacekeepers to use their status and power to take advantage of young women. And instead of risking another incident, Jonas decided it was best to just leave. Hey!! Leave her alone already! was shouted behind him, which caused the Peacekeeper to glance behind him. And that would be my friend... the red head had said, which caused the Peacekeeper to chuckle lightly. Well well, if it isn't The Preacher. Tell me Jack, have you told your lady friend here how you cried like a little baby the last time we came to visit? Jonas jabbed back. Neither Jack nor Dylan had broken any laws and while Jonas did not appreciate Jack's comment about the brothel, he figured it would be better to jab back. And often, nothing hurts more than the truth. Satisfied with himself, Jonas glanced to Dylan and smiled Have a pleasant evening, miss. he said, gave her a friendly wink and then adjusted his hat before moving on his route. He didn't want to be bogged down in an argument with Jack, not now and especially not with so many onlookers, instead he hoped his little insult had shut Jack up.