Laura Na'Varro
Giver of Crisp High Fives
Sullust
Cupping Room Caf Bar; Biodome District
The Cupping Room was a quirky little hipster joint that wasn't well-established enough to be flooded with the young and dumb, but still had that 'cool' atmosphere. Laura liked it here, particularly at this relatively early hour of the morning. It was quiet, full of nooks and crannies where she could escape any unwanted attention and read her books, and best of all it was only a couple of blocks from home. And most importantly, the caf was good. Sometimes her and Dad came here for a cuppa on the weekend, drink three cups each and debate about sports and general public issues. It was her favourite place on Sullust.
She had been excited when Micah had messaged her. She had missed her old childhood friend ever since they had parted ways, and she was looking forward to seeing him again. Laura wondered how much he had grown, or changed ... and wondered what his reaction would be to her changes. Because she had changed. Grown. Her interests had developed, her personality had developed ... was she a little nervous? Definitely.
On the surface though, she was calm and ready, to drop bombs, but she keeps on forgetting-
Laura frowned, and shifted the words from the hop-hip classic Lose Yourself to a less prevalent part of her mind. Instead, she buried herself in her book, Forming Artificial Biomes (for her university project), and tried not to think about anything. She was seated at a table for two in the corner of the caf bar, by the window that looked out onto the street. Her fashion sense hadn't changed much. Denim jeans, flat-soled shoes, flannelette button up shirt with her sleeves rolled up to about two inches below her elbow, pony-tail. And the book. The book was the main part.
Burying her nose further in her book, she tried to think more about how she could create a sustainable ecosystem in a bubble and less on worrying about any possible awkwardness that might eventuate from this reunion.
[member="Micah Talith"]
Cupping Room Caf Bar; Biodome District
The Cupping Room was a quirky little hipster joint that wasn't well-established enough to be flooded with the young and dumb, but still had that 'cool' atmosphere. Laura liked it here, particularly at this relatively early hour of the morning. It was quiet, full of nooks and crannies where she could escape any unwanted attention and read her books, and best of all it was only a couple of blocks from home. And most importantly, the caf was good. Sometimes her and Dad came here for a cuppa on the weekend, drink three cups each and debate about sports and general public issues. It was her favourite place on Sullust.
She had been excited when Micah had messaged her. She had missed her old childhood friend ever since they had parted ways, and she was looking forward to seeing him again. Laura wondered how much he had grown, or changed ... and wondered what his reaction would be to her changes. Because she had changed. Grown. Her interests had developed, her personality had developed ... was she a little nervous? Definitely.
On the surface though, she was calm and ready, to drop bombs, but she keeps on forgetting-
Laura frowned, and shifted the words from the hop-hip classic Lose Yourself to a less prevalent part of her mind. Instead, she buried herself in her book, Forming Artificial Biomes (for her university project), and tried not to think about anything. She was seated at a table for two in the corner of the caf bar, by the window that looked out onto the street. Her fashion sense hadn't changed much. Denim jeans, flat-soled shoes, flannelette button up shirt with her sleeves rolled up to about two inches below her elbow, pony-tail. And the book. The book was the main part.
Burying her nose further in her book, she tried to think more about how she could create a sustainable ecosystem in a bubble and less on worrying about any possible awkwardness that might eventuate from this reunion.
[member="Micah Talith"]