We Meet Again, Ms. Bond! Who: Brennan OT: Shiloh Where: The Sugar Shack When: Tuesday, Feb. 9 around 1 PM
While there were a few good coffee shops near Uncle David's motorcycle garage, Brennan had learned from Brandon that the owner of the Sugar Shack was a friend of the family's and that a tragic event had happened recently. There wasn't much that Brennan could do in terms of moral support as he was pretty much a stranger to the Van Warrens, but he could at least provide financial support during this difficult time for them.
So, Brennan walked through the doors of the Sugar Shack instead of some other coffee shop, a rag to his hands. He stood in line, trying to get the worst of the grease and oil off his hands before ordering. His appearance he couldn't quite help; There were a few grease and oil stains on his dark blue t-shirt, not to mention a couple of unknowing streaks on his face. Shoving the rag in a back pocket, Brennan crossed his arms across his chest while he waited in line.