Who: Benora What: Coffee When: Monday afternoon Where: Starbucks, because there's probably one just around the corner from where either of them live!
Benny was horribly nervous. He was scared out of his mind, and he was afraid he'd just fuck things up all over again. All of this time, he thought he was okay with the ladies, but he obviously wasn't that great at being in a relationship. Well, at least he wasn't the most understanding person in the world.
He hadn't done more than give a bit of a nervous wave toward Nora, letting her know he saw her, and that he knew she was there. But once he had his snobby, as Izzy put it, Grande Cinnamon Dolce White Mocha in hand, he hesitated a moment before going over to join his coffee date. If that's what you'd call what this was.
"Hey," He managed a smile and set his cup down before taking off his coat to hang on the back of the chair. Moving to sit down across from Nora, he reached up to drag the beanie off of his head, leaving his hair in the usual Benny-like style. "You doing okay? I mean... better than last night, at least?"
He honestly hoped she was. But he figured her answer would be something as negative as it always seemed to be. He'd go with it.