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Who: Four space cops very upstanding and not suspicious at all representatives of the Galactic Federation purveyors of fine caffeinated drinks. Also, YOU.
What: So there's this coffee shop, right.
When: ALL WEEK. From Tuesday, March 8th, to the end of the AU event.
Where: A totally unassuming and absolutely not-a-front-for-Galactic Federation- ( Read more... )
What: So there's this coffee shop, right.
When: ALL WEEK. From Tuesday, March 8th, to the end of the AU event.
Where: A totally unassuming and absolutely not-a-front-for-Galactic Federation- ( Read more... )
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It's a coffee shop.
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That, however, wouldn't stop him from finding said order perhaps a little silly. He hoped this wouldn't take long. He stepped inside, casting a disinterested eye over the cozy little interior. Oh. A pleasant little coffee shop. How cute.
"I certainly hope our assignment doesn't involve donuts, too."
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Falcon may have been eating a doughnut when Uxie arrived.
"This is our new base of operations."
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You know what they say about misery. Samus entered the establishment as requested, not extremely late but trailing behind the other blonde. She could have sworn she heard that voice before...
Everything was getting an incredulous look, especially Falcon.
"A... coffee shop?"
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Of course, unlike regular ol' Goose, this guy can hardly think of alcohol as the solution. Instead, a simple cup of deep black java ought to do it.
He walked inside and... definitely stuck out like a sore thumb as he approached the counter.
"One black. Do not add anything."
That glowing eye basically translated that to, "If you add anything besides just plain coffee, I will zap you in the face."
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Falcon, of course, had no idea that this was the guy Kyle and Uxie had been keeping tabs on. Clearly this would not end badly at all, nor would it end with the aforementioned cops dogpiling their boss and dragging him off to the back room to avoid their extremely delicate mission imploding on itself.
He leaned over the counter, eyeing this strange customer with a raised eyebrow. "Is that it?"
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Nebula probably knew little to nothing of these two buggers trying to keep a watch on him, so of course, he held no suspicions in here. This was one of the very few times he'd have to relax. One of the very, very few.
He tilted his head slightly, his expression oddly blank. "... Depends. What else do you have to offer here? Sweets?"
The only thing that remained in the transition from Goose to Nebula? That sweet tooth.
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"We also have doughnuts."
They would not be a decent coffee shop without doughnuts.
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She'd get strong enough to prevent something like this from happening to anybody else again. She'd be strong enough to protect Kerosene. He was all she had left.
But first she was going to drown her sorrows in some cappuccinos. She'd heard that was some new fad with businessmen in some place called Fourside, and since she couldn't easily get into a bar without Neph and her special connections, a cappuccino would have to do. She stood outside the cafe for several minutes pondering the DivX symbol someone had painted onto the concrete.
She stepped inside, the strong aroma of coffee hitting her like a slap in the face.
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He was supposed to be undercover MAYBE HE SHOULD JUST STAY IN THE BACK ROOM AND LET SOMEONE ELSE HANDLE IT. Surely, however, she would not recognize him with his brilliant disguise.
Decisions, decisions.
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While Falcon was busy trying to make important life decisions, Vaporeon was just going to. Ding the bell. More than once.
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But no matter how brilliant his disguise was, he didn't think he quite wanted to chance it on Samus' roommate, especially if they were all supposed to be undercover. Best to stall until Kyle or Uxie were done cleaning the toilet or whatever they were doing.
"Just a minute." He called.
Brilliant.
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She casually walked inside and up to the register. Hmmmmmm, what looked good, what looked good...there were so many choices! If there was a line behind her, she was most likely holding it up.
Okay, she can't decide. "Hm. What do you recommend?"
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He was sort of getting the hang of this coffee business, too.
"Depends on what you like."
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Having a cup of coffee and a doughnut on a wonderful, hopefully crime-free morning, was there anything better than that?
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If only he knew how to use the coffee maker properly. If only he hadn't made Uxie, the insufferable know-it-all who actually could make the contraption function, go clean all the toilets.
BUT HE HAD TO TRY, and he set out to make the best cinnamon latte that he possibly could. And make conversation to buy time.
"So what brings you here?"
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Now she just had to tackle this dangerous power of choice HMM.
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For that same reason, Samus also found it a little difficult to approach the girl but eventually she did. Had she come here all alone...?
"Can I help you?"
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Vianca was still reading one of the menues as she turned her head to look at Samus. Oh, this girl didn't seem all that enthused to be there. At least from what she could tell. Oops. "I'm still looking..." She glanced back at the menu, then back at the blonde.
"What do you like?"
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"The coffee's pretty good." Maybe she was too young for coffee... "There's also a lot tea."
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