ext_95188 ([identity profile] go-between.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-01-17 07:37 am

Breakfast at Milliways

Richard steps behind the bar and ties on his apron.

"What'll it be?"

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Zeke shrugs.

He sips at his coffee...before realizing it's all gone and looking at Richard with puppy eyes.

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whenever I walk out that door, really. Time stops at home. I'm just not, uh, excited about reappearing in a vat of blood, really. Thus, I'm here."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles.

"Sides, I, uh...there are things here that aren't at home, if you get me."

The smile fades a little into confusion.

"Some of em are more confusing than just good, but...yeah."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Zeke sips at his coffee.

"Ever been kissed by a guy?"

Well, there it is.

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Zeke blinks.

"Ah. Sorry. Ever been kissed by a girl?"

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke blinks.

"Yeah, well, uh...yeah. Guy kissed me. I'm straight. Married too...kinda...ish...widow behind, anyway."

He stops trying to explain.

"Uh...words of wisdom?"

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Not so much that I liked it. More like...I realized after that it didn't bother me. Little confusing."

He sips down more of the coffee. A lot.

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke snorts...and then laughs nervously.

"Nooooooo...no no, uh...lemme add 'no' to that cause...no."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke munches on his breakfast a little, sips his coffee, chucks back a lot of his coffee, eats a little more breakfast, and then looks at Richard.

"But...what's that mean?"

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke looks at Richard for a minute before blinking and looking down at his food. He eats it halfheartedly before chucking back more of the coffee.

"Guess."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke nods.

"Pretty sure, yeah. I, uh, kinda blew up at him about it. Thought he was messing with me."

He sighs and looks more tired than usual even.

"I really gotta stop being paranoid, but it's really hard."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke looks suitably wounded.

"I patched things up with Tobias, all right? And I didn't mean to...it's just...I told you. The woman slept with my wife to try to get to me."

He runs hands through his hair and lets his head thump on a non-plate covered bit of bar.

"It's not even that I'm jumping at shadows, Rich. I'm used to those. I'm jumping at the lack of shadows. I'm freaking because I turn around and there's no evil grin popping over my shoulder telling me to get to work. He's the Devil, Rich. This long without trouble I'm starting to think he's got something elaborate planned and the last time he did that, my wife almost got buckshot to the brain."

[identity profile] ezekiel-36-27.livejournal.com 2005-01-18 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Zeke stops cold.

"You've seen him? Older guy, shorter than me, grinning a lot and probably smoking a cigar or something. Hair down to his shoulders? That him?"

He's praying it's not.