Who: Eddie Diaz & Qrow Branwen What: Just a bad day for Eddie When: Thursday afternoon Where: Starbucks Warnings: Language, tbd Status: Closed/Ongoing/Match up
The last 24 hours had not been Eddie's best, it hadn't been the worst either. No, the worst was tied with either being buried in the well or the tsunami. But it definitely hadn't been his best. First there had been the rescue they'd had to do of the homeowner stuck on their roof while putting up Halloween decorations. The man had panicked while getting onto the ladder and during his flailing had knocked over Eddie, resulting in him nearly falling off the ladder and roof. Then there was the farmer whose kid had gotten his hand stomped on by a cow while playing where he shouldn't have, and the ten or so false alarms for burglars, break-ins, and fires.
Eddie had no idea that small-town America could be just as tiring as LA sometimes.
His day was topped off by the coffee pot at the firehouse dying just before the end of the shift, which meant a trip to Starbucks on the way home because he had no idea if the one at the new house had even been unpacked yet.
As he turned to leave with his coffee, someone bumped into him, knocking him into another person, which resulted in his coffee dropping to the floor.