Billy Horrible - Cafe
Billy wasn't well known for leaving his apartment unless it was at the behest of someone else with grand plans. Today though, he had elected to leave because -- well. Fuck Summer and it's constant noises of construction. It was like someone was cutting through every tree, fence and metal pipe that his side of town had to offer. For so many hours it had been grating on his nerves, that he actually did the unthinkable: He took his laptop and found a coffee shop far enough away to not have to deal with that nonsense anymore.
So now he was seated in the corner of a cafe, conveniently located next to a power outlet and sipping decaf coffee that he wished was more delicious than it was.