So I'm not the only one a little far from home? {` hums to himself for the most part, seemingly more interested in scratching at a bit of dirt embedded into his jeans. thought it'd be a lie to say that he wasn't even vaguely intrigued, head tilting absently as he regards her from his position in line for coffee at the local cafe }
◜ ┅━ › My head heavily shifted to the right in thought with a mental map from New York to London. My body swayed on line and placed pressure on one foot to another trying to pass time for now. I paid the male a few glances at every movement he made without lingering for long. It was probably a paranoia thing to check when people moved, but damn, I just want some caffeine. » — ❛ Weelll… I would count across the Atlantic Ocean more than just ‘a little far’. What is it.. like six hours of a difference? Funny how people, from anywhere, end up here in London. Wonder what’s so special about it…. bet it’s the Harry Potter.