sugar, splenda, equal, maybe sweet'n low

[brasskicking]

Who: Flynt Coal and Pyrrha Nikos
What: Flynt bumps into a dead girl. Hilarity ensues! Okay, maybe not hilarity, but. Something ensues.
When: March 3rd, morning
Where: Cat's Eye Cafe
Warnings: toot toot

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[ For the most part, Flynt had been doing alright for himself so far in this place. Chatted up a few folks, more or less made amends with a certain Schnee, managed to snag an apartment in Genessia City... once he found some stable employment, he'd pretty much be set. Not living rich or super fancy, but set enough to get by. Today? Today he's going to see about making a living as a musician, somewhere. Somehow.

But first he needs some coffee. Can't get anything done when you're only half-awake, right?

It's completely on a whim that he settles on the Cat's Eye Cafe - maybe the feline theme reminds him of his partner, who he admittedly misses pretty badly. He wasn't worried about her, exactly - she was doing just fine last time he'd seen her, if not completely exhausted - but it's tough being separated from a good friend so suddenly. Regardless, for one reason or another he decides this is where he's going to grab his morning fuel, so he ducks inside to head up towards the counter. There's no one there right off the bat - maybe they're in the back? - so for now he just takes a look at the menu hanging up. Might not be a bad idea to get some breakfast, too...

So there he is. A man wearing sunglasses even though he's inside. WhoEVER might come out to help him? ]

Comments

[brasskicking]

Well, I guess confusing the other team into lowering their guard could be seen as its own kind of strategy, right?

[ As if that's what Jaune was actually going for.

He pauses for a second, glancing over the menu. Right, right, he needed something to eat, too. ]

Could use a bite to eat. What would you recommend?

[fallsuccession]

I think it did the trick in the end. [That and Nora is a beast] Well, for breakfast food, the bagels are pretty good.

[brasskicking]

Hey, whatever works, right? A win is a win.

[ ... that, and yes. Nora is a beast. ]

Then I'll take one of those. If you got cream cheese, that'd be great.

[fallsuccession]

Alright! Coming right up then.

[She'll leave to get that for him... And look! There is cream cheese!]

Have you settled in okay so far?

[brasskicking]

[ There's a part of him that's still thrown about the fact that Pyrrha Nikos, world-renowned fighter, is making him a bagel.

Life is weird sometimes. ]

As best I can, mostly. Figuring out work-related stuff, but doing alright other than that. Still kind of a weird situation to wrap my head around, you know?

[fallsuccession]

[When life hands you a world renowned fighter, have them make bagels for you.]

Yeah... I think.. we're all doing that right now for various reasons.

[brasskicking]

[ He shrugs a bit. ]

Well, what's the alternative, right? Stand around and do nothing? Not really my style, and it doesn't seem to be everyone else's, either.

[fallsuccession]

I would rather keep myself busy too. Life here... is strangely more inviting than back home for obvious reasons. [That and she can actually live a life here]

[brasskicking]

... Yeah, I hear you on that.

[ A pause, as he sips from his coffee. Plenty of reasons this place might be more inviting than home, really.

Then again, given who's apparently here, maybe not, too. ]

Hey, speaking of keeping busy here - I'm thinking about throwing a band together. You play anything?

[fallsuccession]

[Considering how slow it was right now, she could afford to take a seat for a little while.]

Really? That sounds like a great idea. I don't have any experience with any instruments, but it sounds like it would be fun.