Dr. Fernando Morales (abitdifferent) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2020-03-07 18:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2020 march, ~~fernando morales (abitdifferent), ~~sherlock holmes (elementarydear) |
Who: Fernando Morales and OPEN
What: Coffee and some thinking
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Starbucks
Warnings: TBA
Status: Open/On-going
Morales had adapted to the town quickly, or had at least started doing so. It helped that it wasn't really all that different from home. The town itself, that was, not the refugee population. That was entirely different story. But Madison Valley? Was more or less normal, even felt like it could be something from his world. Wasn't, but felt like it could be. That was both reassuring and disconcerting. Sometimes more of one, sometimes more of the other. Depended on the day, really.
He'd found a job fairly quickly, though, which was good -- for all that he hadn't minded the chance to relax, to catch his breath, to ease into life in town? He wasn't good at not working. He'd been an utter workaholic while still in Uruguay and that hadn't changed when he'd moved to the States. The career, yes. The workaholic tendencies, no.
He took a sip of his coffee and glanced at his phone idly. A text from Adam letting him know about his schedule for the upcoming week, but nothing other than that. It'd been a remarkably mellow day. Given what the day was for him? He was just fine with it. The last thing he'd wanted or needed was for the town to throw something at him on his birthday. All he wanted was to sit there and drink his coffee -- and people-watch -- in peace.