Who: Number Five and Lorna Dane (with Dawn) What: Random encounter Where: The Attic When: Sunday morning Warnings: probably language Status: closed/complete
Most days that Five wasn't scheduled to open at Gifts That Last found him starting his day at one of the local coffee shops. Never Starbucks, because he considered himself something of a coffee snob and he did not like the way they burnt their beans. While food had been difficult to come buy during his time spent trapped in a post-apocalyptic wasteland, he had never wanted for coffee and had tried nearly every variety in existence, or at least it seemed that way.
This morning he was at The Attic, sitting at a table, sipping his first cup of coffee and considering if he wanted a donut, when a small girl wandered up to the table and started babbling at him. Five stared at her blankly. Was this another one of those kid invasion things? Was he supposed to recognize her?