Sep 13, 2011 08:33
Ugh, thank god the coffee was back on the island. Kennedy was not hung over from last night, but she'd had just enough that she was dragging today, and had there not been caffeine the poor barista would've gotten the full throw-Dad's-weight-around treatment. (The barista, apparently unaware of his narrow escape from that fate, went on with his work humming after Kennedy walked away with her quintuple shot extra-caramel caramel latte.)
Fandom's tiny streets were still such a contrast to Manhattan's, so-- wanting to sort of savor said contrast for a bit-- she took her drink and sat outside, frowning at her phone. Still no juicy news from Constance. Aw, man.
[[omg i have the day off and am around, though subject to spots of sp this morning while i run a couple of errands. yes, she's still here. what?]]
tara maclay,
kate daniels,
kennedy,
perk