Anselm knows pizza (crackpizza) wrote in salemscenes, @ 2016-08-22 19:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | lydia martin (banshee) |
Who Lydia & Anselm
What Coffee date
Where Gulu Gulu
When Backdated to last week
Warnings Low
Status On-going/ Open just poke us first
There was a grin sliding it's way onto Anselm's lips pretty easily as he walked down the street. A glance to his watch while he took notice of the hour, seeing he was just a few minutes ahead of the time they had agreed to meet up but that was perfect. He was still figuring his way around this town, and learning the gossip and lore of it all as well it seemed. Grabbing the handle of the door he would swing himself inside, and a familiar smell had instantly slapped him in the face like he'd just stepped back in time somehow. Brows furrowed and it was extremely difficult not to bare his uglier side almost instantly, now was not the time though. It was in the middle of the day, there were people all over in this establishment...and to be honest he had more important things to do. Like this coffee engagement with the very alluring woman named Lydia whom seemed to share a slight mutual smitten sense about each other. Slinking inside the cafe, he was cautions and extremely alert to see if he could spot anyone that he would know. He would have to reach out to at least one familiar face he had thought had been the only one, and discuss the matter of an enemy in the are later on this evening. For now he would just remain alert as he went to the front counter and ordered himself a coffee black with two splenda...he tried to watch his sugar intake. A grin at his own thoughts as he paid and lingered by one of the tables until he would spot the redheaded vixen entering the cafe. |