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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2015 20:50:13 GMT -5
Eco grumbled something between his breath when the other continued to pester him for more information about himself. If he'd walked into a bar, then he'd understand the constant talking and the likes a little more; but this was not a bar. There was no reason for this Flynn guy to talk to him so much, other than to maybe flirt or due to boredom. The latter was kind of understandable, the state of the place considered. That didn't mean he had to play along with it, though.
"I really don't think that's any of your concern," he replied before turning to look back at the fox. "Would you mind being a lot less nosy and a lot more actually doing your job?" Yeah, Eco was definitely starting to lose his temper. He was tired though, so could you blame him? Fatigue tended to make people grumpy. Not to say that Eco wasn't usually grumpy without fatigue; just maybe moreso than usual.
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Preferred Name: Shadow
Pronouns: They/Them
Character Name: Flynn Vaughan
Status: Lurking
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Post by shadowmellow on Aug 7, 2015 21:02:26 GMT -5
Oh, there it was. He supposed he got lucky this time. Some customers weren't above punching him in the face when they got angry at him. Not that he regretted asking since if he wanted to know then he wanted to know but being punched hurt and he would rather avoid pain.
“Alright, fine, getting back to work, boss.” With a pout and a sigh he did exactly that and within moments he was covering the cup and placing it on the counter. Still, was this guy going to be alright? Tightening his hold on the cup for a moment, he gave Sinclair a worried smile. “One espresso doppio. Feel free to come back though. It's always pretty empty here so I don't think the manager would mind if you slept in the back or something.” He was pretty sure the manager wouldn't even care if Flynn himself was sleeping in the back as long as he did his workload and not in the way.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2015 21:51:23 GMT -5
Despite the fact Flynn had said he got it and did, in fact, go back to work, could you blame Eco for being even a little skeptic? After all, it had taken a lot longer for him to get his drink than he originally thought it would have. He wasn't even entirely sure if he wanted to drink it here, or if it'd be better for him to drink it on the go. If only so he could get away from the other.
To say he was relieved he finally got his drink without anymore annoying questions would have been a bit of an understatement. Finally. Still, what Flynn had said as he took his drink did cause for another eyebrow raise. Why was he telling him this? He didn't think he'd be coming back here very often, if at all if he were being honest. This was just a one time thing at best.
"Yeah... Sure..." Eco replied slowly before taking his drink and starting to take a step back. Lucky him, he ended up wobbling a bit as he took said steps back. He...might be a little more tired than he thought he was. Still, he wouldn't let a little fatigue deter him. He wasn't planning on staying jobless for much longer.
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Preferred Name: Shadow
Pronouns: They/Them
Character Name: Flynn Vaughan
Status: Lurking
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Post by shadowmellow on Aug 11, 2015 11:00:40 GMT -5
Flynn somewhat reluctantly let go of the cup when Sinclair finally took it, a small frown on his face. The guy didn't really seemed convinced by his suggestion but he guessed that was fair enough. Who wanted to sleep in the back of a coffee shop anyway? Well, Flynn did but Flynn could probably sleep anywhere and he would be fine.
When the wolf took some unsteady steps away from him, Flynn immediately perked up. Moving from behind the counter, he quickly came up to the guy and grabbed his shoulders, trying to steady him. He could have just leaned over the counter but, well, he wasn't sure if his arms had been long enough to reach him and he would rather not be caught half-lying on the counter while flailing his arms. Now that he was a bit closer to him though, he really did look very tired. Like, very very tired. Things need to be done and done things will be.
“Okay, you nap now!” Flynn yelled as he grabbed the coffee from Sinclair's hand and dragged him to the back of the shop.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2015 4:00:13 GMT -5
Eco wasn't going to let a few stumbling steps stop him from continuing on his way, but it seemed that Flynn did not share that sentiment with him. Suddenly there were hands on him and his coffee was yanked out of his hand - how rude! If that wasn't enough, he also found himself starting to get dragged to...somewhere.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing? Eco exclaimed as he started to struggle against Flynn's hold, "This is no way to treat a customer! Struggle as he might, he seemed to be lack a little in the strength department; most probably due to the fatigue he was feeling. Still, tired or not, it didn't stop the male from trying to break free from the barista's hold. Really, not only was the other man nosy and didn't seem to know the meaning of personal space, but he proved the former even more right now and just kind of forced himself on him. Eco didn't want to nap; Eco wanted to find work!
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Preferred Name: Shadow
Pronouns: They/Them
Character Name: Flynn Vaughan
Status: Lurking
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Post by shadowmellow on Oct 19, 2015 6:25:02 GMT -5
"Customer, shmustomer! You're tired and you're going to nap!" Flynn wasn't making much sense right now but really when was he. What was important right now that there was a customer here that was too stubborn for his own good and needed a bit of force to get the rest he needed. He wasn't being rude. Or inappropriate. Or nosy. Okay, maybe he was but who knew how much Sinclair would push himself for whatever he wanted to do before he collasped? Something had to be done!
Flynn opened the door right next to the counter, revealing the backroom. The room wasn't exactly small but the big, looming shelves with different kinds of food and coffee things made it seem like it. It was obviously not meant to inhabit people, the small table and pile of blankets in the corner the only thing suggesting anyone even could.
Refusing to let go of the pretty boy, Flynn rushed to the place, only taking a moment to set the coffee on the table before trying to push the guy down. "Alright, you can stay here for a bit. Just lie down."
This couldn't be taken the wrong way at all. Nope.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2015 15:21:35 GMT -5
Ugh, of all the places he had to look for coffee, it just had to be this one, didn't it? Not like the coffee here was bad. Actually, he wouldn't know if the coffee here was good or bad since, y'know, it had been pulled out of his hand and he was now being dragged to who knows where.
The fox did eventually stop dragging him around and he found himself...being pushed down. Okay, this was just weird and all kinds of rude. He didn't like this, not one bit. He didn't even really know where he was right now, though he guessed he'd been brought to the back of the shop. The barista had said something about it, so it seemed like a logical conclusion to come to.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Eco exclaimed angrily, fighting against being pushed down. His body wasn't listening to him though, and he eventually found himself lying down. And once lying down it, well... His initial fatigue was definitely starting to catch up to him; the energy he'd exerted before not helping his case any.
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