Who: Jack Kelly, Godot
When: Afternoon, Thursday 1/27
Where: SS Kahve!
Summary: A random encounter in the coffee shop!
Venturing out into public wasn't quite the terrifying act it had been a few weeks ago, but Jack still sat at his table stiffly, hunched over his coffee and glaring at anyone who dared make eye contact with him. Occasionally he managed to take a sip of coffee, but nervousness and anger had rather robbed him of his appetite.
Despite-- or because of-- the fear making knots in his stomach, Jack was forcing himself to come out here, to try and be around people. He had only been half joking when he'd agreed to stay in the firehouse forever with Sirius; the idea had seemed an utterly enticing prospect at the time, and now, weeks after he had been bought and freed, it still seemed a fairly good idea. Restlessness was the only thing that drew him out; staying indoors for too long wasn't in his nature.
So far, the plan had worked rather well; he was here, after all, and had been for the past fifteen minutes. No matter that he looked physically pained by the act; it was a start.