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sky_child) wrote in
milliways_bar2012-07-14 09:08 pm
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A haggard looking, pointy eared teenage boy in green pajamas wanders into the bar like a zombie. He stops by Bar, mumbles his order, and, carrying a fresh cup of coffee (green, of course), drags his feet to a nearby table.
And proceeds to stare blankly at the swirls of heat rising from the coffee.
Somebody hasn't been sleeping well.
And proceeds to stare blankly at the swirls of heat rising from the coffee.
Somebody hasn't been sleeping well.

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For a relatively pleasant reason. Her child is asleep for the time-being, though, so she can take a coffee break herself.
"You okay?" she asks when she comes by, the handle of a pram in one hand and an iced coffee in another.
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He blinks, looking up to her, slowly, with bleary eyes. He recognizes her immediately--it just takes a moment or two until his brain digs up the reason why she's familiar.
He looks back to his coffee and nods. "Mm."
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Scorpius is a heavy sleeper. Short in sleep but once he's out, he's out.
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Oh. Right.
He lips his cup to his lips, taking a sip.
"I'm fine."
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"Hey, I wanted to say I'm sorry for before," she tells him. "That wasn't exactly the best first meeting and most of that was my fault."
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"Have you been sleeping?"
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"Have you been sleeping well?" she clarifies.
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With a smile and a nod, he sits at the next table over.
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Oh. Oh yeah, that's right. He got coffee, and he was going to...drink it...
He lifts the cup, staring into its black depths (he'd only added a bit of sugar) before he blearily thinks that maybe he should drink some.
Which he does.
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"Rough night?"
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He wonders if the ears make background noises more obvious? But that would be rude to ask.
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"I keep...having this weird dream..."
The proper term for it is nightmare, but he doesn't want cause any undue concern.
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"Woah, you look tiredddd!" Pinkie says. "Have you tried the chocolate-covered coffee beans?" They are, in Pinkie's opinion, AMAZING.
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"...I...never heard of coffee...before I came here..."
why is she so pink
(At least it's waking him up a little?)
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"Try some! They should wake you riight up!" Pinkie grins.
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Since he is super tired, and talking to a pink pony, he's not about to argue or debate whether he should do it. He merely waves down a wait rat and places his order.
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Pinkie picks up one and tosses it into her mouth.
"Mmmf...you can taste the twitters," she says.
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"It's..."
Hmm.
He tries another.
"...interesting."
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But he's narcoleptic so that's not going to last for too long.
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