Characters: Francis York Morgan [
callmeyork] and YOU!!
Setting/Location: Streamdrab, and possibly trolling around the Caravan, too.
Date & Time: Day 10, back-dated to mid-morning. Before the new arrivals make it out of the forest, at the very least.
Warnings: NONE.
Summary: York, now knowing that Zach is nearby, tries to acquire some coffee for the both of them.
York wasn't really the type of guy to complain too much. He was easily content with his surroundings, whatever they may have been, and to be in a strange new world just made him all the more eager to explore. The castle was one thing, but this place was even more interesting. Fairy tales could get boring and repetitive, especially ones he was familiar with, and even despite the whole thing being real, he was strangely unmoved by the happenings.
But, more than anything, he was excited. Zach was here! Or, he would be there soon; last York spoke to him, Zach was in the forest. He had no idea how long it would take for him and the group of people there to reach the town, and subsequently, the Caravan, but York had preparations to make before they could have their long-awaited reunion. Sure, he could have gone out into the forest to meet him, but he had a feeling that they both have had their share of forested areas for the time being. He could be patient and wait.
So, in the meantime, York was exploring the small town they stopped at, looking around for a shop that might sell coffee. Also conveniently forgetting that he had absolutely no way of paying them for it. While he had taken a look around the Caravan, he hadn't found any coffee yet. Maybe he missed it? Who knew? Either way, he was intent on finding some before Zach arrived.