[SYN] WHO: Noah Roarke + Cordelia McGuinness WHAT: Recruiter and Recruitee Meet Again! WHEN: Friday, November 29, 2013 at around 10 AM WHERE: Coffee Lounge, Seagram Tower floor 27 RATING: Low? TBD. STATUS: Incomplete/Closed
It wasn't just because she was a foreigner that Cordelia didn't get, or like Black Friday. It was also the fact that it took nearly everyone out of the tower, and the others were just sleeping off their turkey comas. she was adjusting, obviously, to the time schedule in America but she was still an early riser by American standards and spent a good portion of the morning just pacing around her apartment as quietly as possible because she didn't want to wake her roommate. She also didn't feel like cooking, despite the conversation about pancakes she had just had with King. She also was embarrassed by the conversation she had just had with King.
So, she decided to leave her room and mope elsewhere while staring oddly at her phone, not sure if she wanted to read what King said or not. She was dressed simply, just in jeans and a grey hooded sweatshirt and her tennis shoes. She didn't do anything fancy just to go get herself coffee in the morning. She did put a little make-up on, countered by leaving her hair kind of down as opposed to the product-controlled mess it normally was. The joys of having short hair - even when you worked on it, you didn't have to really work for it to look nice.
She made her way easily and quickly to the coffee lounge, which was, unsurprisingly, empty. She got herself a pastry and a cup of coffee before she made her way to a little table in the corner and sat down, a small sigh escaping her. She looked at the door every so often, then back to her phone. King hadn't replied yet, and she wasn't sure if that's because she said bye and he thought she really meant bye, or because he didn't know what to say to her. She laid her head on the table, forehead pressed against the top, letting out a soft, clearly mopey groan.