Áine | Anya Summerhil (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} summer_sun) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nevermore_logs,@ 2012-12-28 09:59:00 |
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WHAT: Seasons Greetings LOLOLOL god, I am funny
WHEN: Thursday afternoon
WHERE: Mariposa, Aine's coffee shop/garden centre
It wasn't entirely rare that a fellow immortal come in to Mariposa for a drink or to peruse her flower selection. The cafe was known as an immortal-friendly place and so they tended to stop in and relax somewhere they didn't have to hide. If Aine was working, she always introduced herself at the very least. She liked people like her.
When Jack walked in, Aine felt the chill from the back of the cafe where she was rearranging muffins on a display platter. Her head snapped up and she glanced over to see him standing there. Her lips curled into a smile and she promptly handed the muffin platter to one of her employees before rushing to greet him.
"Aine," she said, extending a hand to the chilly man. "Nice to meet you."