In The Diner
Alice steps inside. Her boots can be heard against the floorboards. She seems in a good enough mood. A small smile on her lips. She starts to head towards a table in the back. Her eyes move over Kinsey. She pauses for a second. Like she's struggling to place him. There is some recognition there.
In The Diner
Kinsley, new to Atlanta, laying low for now, fighting a little burn out.
Tugging the door open he strolls inside and is greeted by one of the girls and is shown to a booth, once there is asked what he would like to drink, and he orders an American favorite, a coke please he says in that thick London accent of his.The young lady leaves him with a menu and a smile as she goes to get his coke.
tonight's cells scheduled for their weekly shower line up, and are marched to the shower room
most hold their shifts
they'll take this opportunity to wring out the tattered foul garments
oksss you stay cool...sleep well night night byeeesss
Bye
And couch stay close to ac eat oranges keep cool ok? Gotta scram also you stay cool night wizz🙋🙋🙋
laughing....
Naw you not scary hermit you wizzard hermit
but then i be scary...
laughing...i guess so...
Seems we chased everone out couch
some new fish have been swimming around lately
making my rounds, hoping to hook one
Night vaash bye rest well night
you to vaash...sleep well
I'm going to turn inhave a great night!