Coffee Bar -- An Open RP Thread
Megan sits at a table in the window of a Starbucks and peers out. She watches the throngs of New Yorkers go by, trying not to over-analyze them, trying to turn off the "cop" switch in her head and also trying to, at least for a moment, forget about China. Every time she sees a shock of jet black hair in the crowd, her heart beats a little faster. They never got the guy who did it. They caught the others -- Su Chang was headed to prison by the time she and Danny had left the country -- but the one who'd actually taken her -- who'd shoved the gun in her face with that menacing, delighted smile -- had escaped. The taskforce captain had reassured both her and Ross that the important thing was that the ring was being disbanded -- that Su Chang was done. The guy was on another continent for Pete's sake...It still doesn't make her feel any better.
She lets out a sigh and took a sip of her Tazo chai. She watches the steam waft up, focusing on that for a moment.
She lets out a sigh and took a sip of her Tazo chai. She watches the steam waft up, focusing on that for a moment.