[ hi, we're just vibing at the mcdonalds with a mccafe and like picking at a mcdonald's cinnamon roll. he's lazily doodling on a sheet of receipt paper while a little white stoat is just snoozing in a blue pile that looks like a jacket.
when he sees someone walking in, he does wave a little. ] Hey. How goes it?
[ it's just a bunch of wiggly ferrets in various wiggly positions, little harmless guys. and then one more, pretty good realistic doodle of topper sleeping. he doesn't move it away, just continues poking at it. ]
Yeah, it's kind of quieter than I thought it would be. Fire outside the McDonald's the other day aside...
[ that's the spirit (?) he will grab his coffee and then carefully open the top to both of theirs and...
pour them back and forth into the other until they are equally milky and sugary, less so than eiden had it, but he kind of likes his drinks really sweet. ]
... Give it a shot?
[ said as he pops the lid back on and hands it over. ]
It's not the best coffee in the world, but... it'll hit the spot kinda. Drinking it without stuff in it is... definitely like drinking watery jet fuel.
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