Of course Jonothon had seen the man come in. He'd been keeping an eye out for Didi, after all. He'd also given them a moment to get settled, to talk, to... Something. And when he finally returned, it was with two drinks in hand.
//Tea. With honey. Hot,// he greeted, setting it down in front of Didi. //Hot chocolate for you, mate. With whipped cream. Didi's idea.//
Ordering a second drink had given him an excuse to linger at the counter longer to get his nerves up.
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Date: 2010-07-14 01:51 am (UTC)//Tea. With honey. Hot,// he greeted, setting it down in front of Didi. //Hot chocolate for you, mate. With whipped cream. Didi's idea.//
Ordering a second drink had given him an excuse to linger at the counter longer to get his nerves up.