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ғʙɪ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴀʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴏᴘᴇʀ (
2014-04-28 04:05 pm (UTC)
he beams at her from across the booth, his hands folded across the table. he knows allison isn't exactly here to sample the coffees of washington, but presents every day, and all of that. she'd said it's spring break. she deserves to relax.
he's got a half-downed cup of his own with the rest of the pot to go with it, and he takes a sip of his own.
Now, I can't speak for that one in particular, but this place?
he leans in, as though telling an amazing secret.
Best food I've had this side of Philadelphia.
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