pragnanz: (5.)
claude aubert. ([personal profile] pragnanz) wrote in [community profile] sweethymns 2016-05-15 03:45 am (UTC)

[ God, ever the ray of sunshine. One would wonder if she doesn't ever get tired of it all, this unbridled affection for everyone who happens to wander into her path, but he supposes that she would be a very different person if she thought of her energy in expendable terms. He does, which is why he finds all of it very exhausting.

And yet, he keeps coming here.

His smile is curt only to swallow some injured pride he hates having (he's not worth that pride, nor her attention), a bit distant from worn-thin patience that he tries to dredge if only to let himself relax here. The stranger manning the counter is a deviation that he isn't quite sure what to make of. Doubtless Gus has already tried to charm this young lady too (his brother never learns).
]

Coffee and a bite to eat. [ He turns his attention back towards Iona, sets his large bag of supplies on the floor. ] And to answer your question, quite the contrary. For an inanimate object, the front door to your cafe seems to yell quite loudly.

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