[ PHEW. The last thing he wants is to get clocked upside the head again.
Once Jefferson makes it to Common Ground-- a little late, but only about ten minutes so-- he lingers near the entrance for a moment, as if deciding if he wants to go inside. But then, well. He's already out in public (an improvement over the past... how many days has it been this time? Five, six?), so the hardest part is over.
Besides, Emma's spotted him already. So he heads inside, dressed about how one might expect him to be. Emma might even recognize his coat as the one he was wearing when they first met. After putting in his order at the counter, he moves to the table, draping the coat over the back of his chair before he sits down. ]
Good morning, Emma.
[ If he seems a little stiff, it's only because he's expecting this meeting to come with some kind of a catch. Oh, and also because of the persistent low mood he's been nursing for a couple weeks now. ]
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Once Jefferson makes it to Common Ground-- a little late, but only about ten minutes so-- he lingers near the entrance for a moment, as if deciding if he wants to go inside. But then, well. He's already out in public (an improvement over the past... how many days has it been this time? Five, six?), so the hardest part is over.
Besides, Emma's spotted him already. So he heads inside, dressed about how one might expect him to be. Emma might even recognize his coat as the one he was wearing when they first met. After putting in his order at the counter, he moves to the table, draping the coat over the back of his chair before he sits down. ]
Good morning, Emma.
[ If he seems a little stiff, it's only because he's expecting this meeting to come with some kind of a catch. Oh, and also because of the persistent low mood he's been nursing for a couple weeks now. ]