Coffee Stop || Walker & Emily
"I like… sugar, but…" he looked up at Emily as if he was trying to remember something. "Oh. Would you like to sit down?" Right, there were other things he’d noticed people found weird… asking for truces was out, as well as about half the behavior you had to learn around Sidhe to survive.. "My name is Walker, what’s yours?" Walker takes a drink of his milk quickly.
Emily anxiously awaited the remainder of his response, but it did not come as quickly as she hoped. She met his eyes, wondering if he lost his train of thought. Before she had a chance to close the silence, he spoke. "Oh. Alright, thank you," she said while sliding over the vinyl seat facing him. "Walker. That's a good name. You know, it's uh very unique," Emily nodded, regretting her unnecessary comment. "I'm Emily, it's nice to meet you, Walker," she continued on, "So, you like sugar? What's that you're drinking?"
