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Post by Melissa Devereaux on May 7, 2011 23:42:49 GMT -8
Melissa walks into the Boatswain's Cup and orders a small coffee. She takes a seat at one of the tables next to a window. She removes an old book from her bag and begins to read. The coffee arrives and she thanks the server. After a while she takes out a pen and notebook .
Melissa's untouched coffee turns cold as she writes.
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Post by Nathaniel Breuer on Jun 23, 2011 8:22:09 GMT -8
(assuming she spent a whole two months at the cafe, of course)
Nathaniel adjusts his thick wrap around shades. He walks into the cafe. His field of vision passes over Melissa, unclear whether he saw her or not. He smirks, walks up to the front counter, waits briefly in line, and orders a triple espresso.
He turns and slides up next to her table. Looking down, "Well hello there. What a pleasure meeting you here.". He sits down whether he's asked or not. "You know, i don't know if you've heard, but they have these new things this century." he pulls out an iPad. "Especially designed for information management." He flips it over, examining it in his hands. "Don't tell anyone, but I could arrange for you to be sent one if you like.
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