WHO: Skids and Sabretooth
WHERE: a random cafe in the City
WHEN: Saturday at around lunch time
WARNINGS: it's Sabretooth
SUMMARY: Sabretooth and Skids run into one another. Oh joy.
FORMAT: Para to start.
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Little girls, this seems to say, never stop upon your way )
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She even managed to start a conversation with the older woman in front of her, and tried to smile politely at the array of grandbaby pictures that she was suddenly being shown. As far as Sally was concerned, life was pretty good.
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He was an old man, probably only half-aware that he was even in a coffee shop, let alone what he was going to order. Actually, he seemed more interested in making playful banter with the 20-year-old barista, who was smiling politely and attempting to briefly answer his various questions about her studies, how long she'd been working there, if she liked living in the big City...
That was it.
"Hey Gramps," he snarled, "Entire civilizations have died in the time it takes you to order a cup of coffee. Let's go."
See, for Creed, that was darn near polite. He hadn't even cursed at him or threatened his life.
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And there he was.
God, she really hated this city sometimes. It seemed to enjoy taking really nice days and turning them into horrible ones. Otherwise Sabretooth wouldn't have come into the shop she was in. There had to be another coffee place right down the block. Fate hated her.
"You," she growled, and narrowed her eyes.
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