charls is a job juggler (arithmetician) wrote in willowbrookrpg, @ 2014-03-21 16:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, charls goodwyn, day: december 09, evelina rose, player: cal, player: liv |
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Who: Charls Goodwyn + Evelina Rose
What: Charls snoops.
When: Afternoon of Monday, December 9
Where: Seagram Coffee Lounge
Rating: tbd
Status: Ongoing.
The weather that day was about just as dastardly as the previous day.
Charls couldn't bite back a sigh at the sound of the wind howling in the quiet coffee lounge. He'd already dropped by earlier that afternoon, intent on getting his second fill for the day but everyone had decided to bombard the machines so he had to slink away. Now, he finally found his chance but by then, he had also become hungry.
Very hungry.
The coffeemaker grunted its final notes and his coffee was done -- another tall black cup which he sipped immediately and with gusto which was, anyone could say, a very stupid move. The heat bit his tongue faster than he had expected and he let out a stunted noise of surprise as he jumped back invisibly. He put it down on the small plate he'd prepared and it tinkled noisily at his lack of coordination. Dark liquid splashed around a bit, staining the otherwise pristine dish and counter.
Charls sighed. He shouldn't have given into temptation but that adrenaline rush was damn well needed. Giselle would kill him, he knew, if she saw the mess so he immediately went about tearing a paper towel to clean his mess. He didn't think the other person in the lounge would mind but he did it as quickly and as quietly as he could.