I don't owe you anything
WHO: Chun and Afonso
WHEN: Friday, April 1st, mid-afternoon
WHERE: A coffee shop next to Liberty News
WHAT: They meet. If only it were an April Fool's prank instead.
Chun tapped his shoe against the cement of the sidewalk impatiently, waiting outside the coffee shop. He didn't want to go in just yet, he was a bit intimidated by that waitress' large smile, so he crossed his arms huffily and waited.
He wasn't particularly happy to see Afonso, but it wasn't as bad as he had hinted on his blog the other day. After all, seeing someone familiar was always nice. Plus, maybe if he played his cards right--haha--he might even score some money off of the dude. Not that he would bring it up, of course. He still owed Afonso... well, he wouldn't think of it. Back of his mind, back of his mind.
The waitress looked like she was laughing at him. Chun tapped his foot some more, staring at his Omega watch. It wasn't one of his nicest, but it was still quite classy.
He was late.
WHEN: Friday, April 1st, mid-afternoon
WHERE: A coffee shop next to Liberty News
WHAT: They meet. If only it were an April Fool's prank instead.
Chun tapped his shoe against the cement of the sidewalk impatiently, waiting outside the coffee shop. He didn't want to go in just yet, he was a bit intimidated by that waitress' large smile, so he crossed his arms huffily and waited.
He wasn't particularly happy to see Afonso, but it wasn't as bad as he had hinted on his blog the other day. After all, seeing someone familiar was always nice. Plus, maybe if he played his cards right--haha--he might even score some money off of the dude. Not that he would bring it up, of course. He still owed Afonso... well, he wouldn't think of it. Back of his mind, back of his mind.
The waitress looked like she was laughing at him. Chun tapped his foot some more, staring at his Omega watch. It wasn't one of his nicest, but it was still quite classy.
He was late.