Coffee for the Wounded - For suffers_vertigo
OOC: Bendy time/space/etc. apply
James and Jen hadn't really talked in .. well, a few months. And James took responsibility for that; he wasn't going to deny the fact that his life had taken him further away from her. But at hearing the news about her father, he couldn't help but be concerned -- he still cared about her, after all, even if the capacity in which had changed.
So, he proposed they meet up for coffee. She could talk to him about what had been happening, what was going on, tell him more about her dad. He understood, better than many people, the feeling associated with that dreaded phone call. Only, Jen had been fortunate enough to receive the lesser of the two phone calls. Though he'd suffered a heart attack, he was still alive. But James understood the aftermath of getting news like that, even if his own experience had been different.
He sat at a table and fiddled with his iPhone (and the promised box of tissues) as he waited for her, wondering how it'd be to see her in person again.
James and Jen hadn't really talked in .. well, a few months. And James took responsibility for that; he wasn't going to deny the fact that his life had taken him further away from her. But at hearing the news about her father, he couldn't help but be concerned -- he still cared about her, after all, even if the capacity in which had changed.
So, he proposed they meet up for coffee. She could talk to him about what had been happening, what was going on, tell him more about her dad. He understood, better than many people, the feeling associated with that dreaded phone call. Only, Jen had been fortunate enough to receive the lesser of the two phone calls. Though he'd suffered a heart attack, he was still alive. But James understood the aftermath of getting news like that, even if his own experience had been different.
He sat at a table and fiddled with his iPhone (and the promised box of tissues) as he waited for her, wondering how it'd be to see her in person again.