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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael noted Dean's entrance and nodded to him. Normally Michael would greet him more exuberantly than he did, but considering all that was happening, he just couldn't bring himself to do it. "Hey Dean. We can grab a booth, I'm going to take my break. Tom's got me covered," Michael nodded over his shoulder to the owner. "What'll you have?" he asked Dean so he could get their drinks before he walked out from behind the bar. He poured himself some iced pumpkin juice and then poured Dean's order then he lead him to a booth in a secluded corner.

It wasn't really busy yet so they didn't have to worry about being overheard, but Michael cast a charm to keep other people from hearing them anyway. In case they spoke about the DA or something similar, he wanted to be able to do so without worry. "So," Michael said, taking a drink of his pumpkin juice. "How have you been?" He knew no one had really been that great, but he wanted to start with smalltalk instead of starting in on the unfortunate subjects.