[It may be strange, but he's courteous as he can be when he declines the barista's inquiries, instead rummaging around in his pocket until he can pull out his wallet and reach over the reaper's shoulder to hand her a few crumpled bills and wave off her attempts at giving him back any change. Then his attention is back on the other man, and with a wry grin and a raised brow, he looks over at the crowded shop.]
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Date: 2016-01-31 07:57 am (UTC)From:You got a favorite place to sit?