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[toomanypostits]

Rube had an evening reap tonight that he kept for himself. The rest of the group had enough to deal with, and this one wasn't highly out of his way. So, he took care of it quickly and is now heading back to Der Waffle Haus for some coffee while he finishes up some paperwork.

He stops just inside the door.

"Now what the hell is thisBecause it

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[beyond_therest]

I look up

"Well I guess I'm not the only one?"

I smile

[toomanypostits]

"Who came in for a cup of coffee and found a bar where it wasn't this morning? I'd say so."

[beyond_therest]

"Well I meant stuck in the grand scheme of confusion, rather than looking for coffee."

My eyebrow is raised with good reason.

"You drink a lot of coffee, than?"

[toomanypostits]

"More than I should, probably," he says with a quirky grin. "Only thing that keeps me going, some days. You?"

[itakesouls]

In the back of the bar, there is a shape moving, blocked by people and chairs and tables. It's heading for the stairs. But then it trips, knocking over a chair and a glass over with it.

"FUCK!" Comes very loudly from the shape's vicinity.

[toomanypostits]

Rube shakes his head and reaches a hand down to help the familiar looking shape.

"Good evening to you, too, Peanut," he says, deadpan.

[reapsandcons]

Fuck indeed.

"Shit, are you oka--"

Daisy stops talking.

And sinks lower under the table.

[itakesouls]

She groans and accepts Rube's hand up.

Defeated: "Daisy's under the table over there."

[colour_girl]

[ooc: excuse me for a moment while I squee and fangirl you. squee!]