[Action || Closed to Oz]

Nov 16, 2010 18:26

Rogue has gotten used to being in Roanoke because the blue doors never work for her. At this point it's almost a relief. She doesn't have to go back to mansion and try to explain why she hasn't taken the cure; why she changed her mind at the last moment. She's even gotten into a sort of routine and part of that routine includes coffee every day at ( Read more... )

rogue | take_yourbreath, oz | taciturnbeast

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taciturnbeast November 17 2010, 00:50:05 UTC
And across the street sits Oz on the patio of the tea shop sipping at a chai tea (decaf of course) as he does every morning. And watching, not in a creepy way as some might think. Just observing... her. He's kind of become enamored with the cloaked mystery girl who has no name and barely even a face. First of all, who wears cloaks anymore? Second... mystery. It's intriguing.

Today just happens to be the day he finally gathers up the energy and effort to go ask. Crossing the street, he walks into the coffee shop blatantly with his tea. He moves over to her table. "Hey."

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take_yourbreath November 17 2010, 01:11:47 UTC
Rogue looks up when he sits down. She pulls her book toward her, closing it before she speaks. Everything about her says wary. Out of necessity she's generally very solitary so just the fact that there's someone she doesn't know sitting across from her is out of her comfort zone. She self consciously tugs on the hems of her gloves, making certain they're pulled up all the way.

"Hey."

He's not unwelcome...just new and unknown.

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taciturnbeast November 17 2010, 01:20:43 UTC
"So uhh..." He studies her up close for a moment, taking in everything at this whole new and different close up and non-stalker point of view. She's pretty. Cute. And obviously wary of him as people usually are... when they're of the supernatural sort. He isn't getting that supernatural vibe from her though. So he isn't sure that the wary is anything but her own personal thing. After the long awkward pause, he nods in her direction. "Cloak."

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take_yourbreath November 17 2010, 01:43:26 UTC
She ducks her head, blushing lightly.

"I get cold easily. I'm from the South. 70 is chilly."

The getting cold easily part is a bit of a lie but it's better than the truth. And the wary is entirely her own personal thing. She'll relax after a bit.

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