Jean Grey (jean_grey) wrote in parabolical, |
The flicker had been one of surprise and doubt. She hadn't sense that he was a fellow psychic, but she could've been wrong....
The only drink she had enjoyed out, was when she met Henry Townshend at a coffee house a few weeks back. Jean was trying to be conservative with the spending money on frivolous items, which included but were not limited to: having alcoholic/caffeinated beverages and going out to eat every single night. But sometimes it was nice to get out and treat yourself to something nice, every once in a while.
"I've never been there either," she commented, even though Tony was probably already well-aware of this fact. "Really?" she inquired, a small inconspicuous smile tugging at her lips. "A snow cone machine? I've already preferred shaved ice myself."
Of course, she hadn't had any for a very long time. The last time she recalled having one was.... well, many years ago, when she and Scott went to the county fair back home.