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[rigsthegame.livejournal.com]

Character(s): Mr. Hanekoma. Open to anyone who wants to join
Content: The Paixao branch of WildKat Coffee is open for business. Feel free to stop on by!
Setting: WildKat Coffee, corner of H5
Time: Throughout the day
Warnings: None.
Note: This will be party style, so feel free to start your own threads, and Mr. H will jump into them. Also, if you want tag other people's threads, since this can be a great chance to meet someone new!



Wiping down the counter of the newly opened Paixao branch of WildKat coffee, Hanekoma looked around to do one last check that everything was in order for a new day of customers. So far business hadn't exactly been booming, but even if he met one new customer Hanekoma was willing to call it a good day.

After all, the more people he met, the more his world expanded, and the more he understood the events that surrounded him. That in mind he moved to the door, and flipped the sign to 'Open.'

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[mustcatchme1st.livejournal.com]

Being bored was about the worse condition Zack could be in. It's given birth to more posts on the SOLDIER bulletin boards than they had Dumb Apples in Banora. On top of that, Zack knew that if he stayed around the hotel doing nothing, he'd start to imagine his friend in all manner of torture; it was hard enough watching it the first time around, he didn't need to embellish on it. Five years was no joke.

This was the only reason he could think of why he was standing outside this seemingly new establishment with Reno in tow. It looked interesting enough and the trip could yield some information. And he did recall promising to take Reno out for a few drinks. He just hoped they served something stronger than beer here.

"Heya~!" Zack called out to no one in particular, absentmindedly holding the door open for Reno to pass through.

[notabattery.livejournal.com]

In his civilian clothes for once Virgil pushed open the door to the cafe he'd heard about. A lot of the people of Paixao gave him strange vibes, like they weren't all there or something, so looking for a job had been rather difficult since he didn't really feel comfortable with the natives. This place looked different from most of the shops and restaurants though and if he remembered correctly it had been opened recently by a new arrival.

He looked around a little bit, it was a pretty nice place...then again most establishments beat working at Burger Fool. Virgil crossed over to the counter, intending to greet the owner (and maybe talk him into giving him a job, Virgil figured working at a place like this would at least put him in a spot to keep his ear out for things happening around Paixao), "Hey, how's business going?"

[mistress-yuuko.livejournal.com]

Business had been quiet for a few hours by the time Yuuko arrived and if you asked her about it she would just laugh and say it was fate. Her outfit was a little loud, a red mid-drift shirt with long sleeves and a white butterfly design on the back, she wore black bellbottomed jeans with another white butterfly motif down the side of the legs. Her boots made her a lot taller, not that she was exactly short without the shoes. Yuuko's hair was pulled partly into a bun with the rest of the hair flowing around her in a cascade of silky black.

She grinned like the cat that had caught the canary, "Hi~" She crossed the room and took a seat, this place felt good to her...a positive charge filled the air despite the somewhat negative atmosphere outside. She could smell coffee in the air and leaned back in the seat she had sat in, "Oh, I like this place already."

[a-spikyfriend.livejournal.com]

Now this seemed to be an interesting place. New, in fact. And that in itself was enough to draw Naja out, sniffin' like the curious mithra she could be! Besides, with the name 'WildKat' (which reminded her of the Wildcat Badges she had back home) and coffee... well, it might as well be love!

She walked casually into the building, ears twitching, nose taking in the sweet fragrance... oh, it had been a long while since she had a good cup of coffee! She missed having Abquhbah around to make it.

Naja slipped up to the counter, resting one arm across it, her mace, Morgenstern, propped against the other. A lazy grin slid over her face. "Trrruly a blessing, this place," she purred.

[sceadu-gemynd.livejournal.com]

By and large, coffee was not Zexion's preferred drink; his tastes tending far more to tea than to coffee. However, every shop had it's talk and it's rumors and more importantly, its allies.

Not, of course, that he planned to go as himself. That would have been foolish beyond all belief, and so he went as 'Ian'. As disguises went, it was fairly simple - jeans and a t-shirt to make him look like the average college student. As for his far-too-recognizable hair, that was pinned neatly out of his face and hidden behind an illusion of medium-length brown hair, pulled back into a ponytail.

"Much nicer then the usual places to be found here," he mused as he stepped inside. It was more a comment to himself but if someone chose to answer, so be it.

[mercurialectric.livejournal.com]

It was not often, nowadays, that Larxene went out without a specific purpose. Her face was well-recognized amongst certain parties, and she had to be careful who she was with and who saw who she was with. But she never had been one to allow anyone to limit her, and she wanted to examine the coffee shop she had heard talk of over the journals.

Dressed in a simple, pastel blue dress and sunhat, she stepped inside, heels clicking on the floor. It wasn't much to look at, but she wasn't here to examine the building. There were people here, and she wanted to watch them.

And the owner of the store--well, maybe he would prove interesting as well.