[thread] One of these days Kon will make a post that doesn't involve coffee.
Characters: AU: Kon-El/Superboy, OU: Winry Rockbell.
Where: The cafe.
When: After this thread.
Summary: Winry's wondering what to do with the steel that Al gave her. Kon's hoping she's open to persuasion.
Warnings: None?
The smell of coffee gently wafting through the cafe did a lot to improve the place's appeal, Kon thought -- but he was biased. It was his coffee, after all, and he was currently sipping it out of his new mug -- an inadvertent gift from Rumor. Well, he thought about it as a gift anyway.
Kon put the mug down, spreading out the papers he had with him. Although the library hadn't had anything like instructions on how to make a coffee machine, there had been one book about being a barista that had photos of cappuccinos and he'd drawn up from memory what the machines looked like -- all the time wasted in Starbucks had come in useful after all! He'd even started a plan of what he thought the insides looked like. He'd need Winry's help working it out, but Kon was feeling good about this. After all if his Dad could build killer death robots -- no, he caught himself. Killer death robots was how Young Justice would refer to them. They were more ... helpful robots that were armed for their own protection? Kon sighed.
Where: The cafe.
When: After this thread.
Summary: Winry's wondering what to do with the steel that Al gave her. Kon's hoping she's open to persuasion.
Warnings: None?
The smell of coffee gently wafting through the cafe did a lot to improve the place's appeal, Kon thought -- but he was biased. It was his coffee, after all, and he was currently sipping it out of his new mug -- an inadvertent gift from Rumor. Well, he thought about it as a gift anyway.
Kon put the mug down, spreading out the papers he had with him. Although the library hadn't had anything like instructions on how to make a coffee machine, there had been one book about being a barista that had photos of cappuccinos and he'd drawn up from memory what the machines looked like -- all the time wasted in Starbucks had come in useful after all! He'd even started a plan of what he thought the insides looked like. He'd need Winry's help working it out, but Kon was feeling good about this. After all if his Dad could build killer death robots -- no, he caught himself. Killer death robots was how Young Justice would refer to them. They were more ... helpful robots that were armed for their own protection? Kon sighed.