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Jon Snow ([info]blackestsnow) wrote in [info]valarlogs,
@ 2013-02-25 11:16:00
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RP: Coffee and Chatter
Who Margaery Tyrell, Jon Snow
When: 25 February 2013; morning
Where: It’s A Grind Coffee House
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress



Monday. The start to another long, long week.

But it was going to be a good week.

Jon was charged with energy as he stood in line next to Margaery at the coffee shop, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet. At this point, caffeine was nothing more than a mere social habit, but that wouldn't stop imbue indulgence. Today would have been the perfect opportunity to switch over from his usual espresso with a coffee chaser if he’d believed in decaf but Jon knew the adrenaline wouldn’t last all day. Reserves were required. There were meetings, fights to choreograph, paperwork, costume fittings, and the highlight of the day: his first ride with Koso.

Which reminded him.

Slipping his mobile from his front pocket, Jon punched a quick text to Robb, pausing to anally correct a mistype, and pressed send. Delivery confirmation flashed across the screen and Jon dropped the mobile back into his pocket.

‘So!’ he said, turning to Margaery, ‘Anything catch your fancy?’ The menu was vast, boasting not only traditional roasts from around the world but speciality blends and more than a few strangely titled cocktails.


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