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paixaorpg2007-01-30 12:04 am
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Walking is Awful Boring [Closed]
Character(s): Jayne Cobb
Content: Jayne gets a cup of coffee. ....yeah exciting isn't it?
Setting: Cafe Ersesat [L7]
Time: Evenning
Warnings: Jayne still has quite a mouth on him.
He hated cafes.
With that said, he loved coffee. He could appreciate a good cup of it, and whenever he got the chance to drink the stuff he did. He often drank it on planets that had it, and also tried to get Mal to keep some on the ship. Coffee was a magical sort of drink, not as magical as whiskey of course, but it would more than do when you needed to be sober.
So when Jayne smelled that familiar scent during his walk towards where the little gadget in his hand said the weapons shop was, he was immediately distracted. He had been talking to River on the device, figured out of all the people from his world that could've dropped down here it would have been the crazy sister, but that wasn't important now that he knew coffee was near.
Once he spotted the cafe, he lips curled a little in disgust. It didn't look like his kind of joint, but the siren song of coffee rang out to him, and he went in anyway. Going up to the counter, he ordered the biggest coffee they could give him. When they asked for payment, he scowled, shoving his hands in his pockets to check for any form of currency to pay the man with. Pulling out everything in his pockets, he was surprised when the man took a few shiny bullets and let him go.
That was a little weird.
Taking his coffee, he stepped out to the outside seating area and took a seat. Glancing up and down the street, he took a big gulp of his coffee, the taste bringing a grin to his lips. Ahh. That was the good stuff.
Content: Jayne gets a cup of coffee. ....yeah exciting isn't it?
Setting: Cafe Ersesat [L7]
Time: Evenning
Warnings: Jayne still has quite a mouth on him.
He hated cafes.
With that said, he loved coffee. He could appreciate a good cup of it, and whenever he got the chance to drink the stuff he did. He often drank it on planets that had it, and also tried to get Mal to keep some on the ship. Coffee was a magical sort of drink, not as magical as whiskey of course, but it would more than do when you needed to be sober.
So when Jayne smelled that familiar scent during his walk towards where the little gadget in his hand said the weapons shop was, he was immediately distracted. He had been talking to River on the device, figured out of all the people from his world that could've dropped down here it would have been the crazy sister, but that wasn't important now that he knew coffee was near.
Once he spotted the cafe, he lips curled a little in disgust. It didn't look like his kind of joint, but the siren song of coffee rang out to him, and he went in anyway. Going up to the counter, he ordered the biggest coffee they could give him. When they asked for payment, he scowled, shoving his hands in his pockets to check for any form of currency to pay the man with. Pulling out everything in his pockets, he was surprised when the man took a few shiny bullets and let him go.
That was a little weird.
Taking his coffee, he stepped out to the outside seating area and took a seat. Glancing up and down the street, he took a big gulp of his coffee, the taste bringing a grin to his lips. Ahh. That was the good stuff.