mason normandin ( werewolf ) . (biggestbaddest) wrote in light_of_may, |
When she mentioned Starbucks it all seemed to make sense why he would find her familiar. Never mind that they were both members of the emergency services, he a police officer and she a fire-fighter, he spent so much time in or around the coffee shop in question that he didn't doubt that was where he had seen her before. It was almost amusing, and for just a moment the faintest hint of a smile touched his face before it was swallowed once again by the stern exterior that was more fitting given his surroundings and the reason for his being in the hospital in the first place.
"That must be it," he told her, all the same, giving a small nod of his head. "My girlfriend is one of the baristas there, and she's the only one who can get my order right, so I'm a regular." He had been even before he and Kiley had taken their relationship to the next level, but he didn't need to go into detail. "It sounds like you and I have something in common, at least when it comes to coffee." Mason couldn't get through a day without it, and right now he wished he could get his hands on some.