with liberty and justice for all. (withliberty) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2012-06-16 22:40:00 |
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Steve liked coffee. With the steamed milk and sugar, it felt like a luxury to a man who was used to wartime rations. He was waiting quietly, playing with the shiny new phone that he barely understood. Making calls was easy enough, but some of the touch-based functions that seemed instinctive to other people were still eluding him. (The zoom-in and zoom-out functions were especially hard for him. Swiping, not so much.) He sat alone, the random anachronistic blond in the middle of the Starbucks. In spite of the summer heat, he wore a button-down with the sleeves rolled to his elbows and long pants. |