Sep 3, 2019
@josephxbiggs
While she had a wooden box filled with an assortment of perfectly good teas, Rory sometimes liked to get out of her apartment and venture to the café down the street for a nice cuppa. Today was one of those days. After having ordered herself a simple cup of black tea with honey, she was now sat at one of the many tables, sipping on her beverage from the reusable cup she tended to bring with her in an effort to reduce waste. The plan had been to sip tea and finish rereading The Vampire Chronicles; but a familiar face caught her attention, thus shifting her plans. Spotting Jo, she waved him over, a small smile upon her face. “Fancy seeing you here, stranger.” She signed as she spoke up.