"Simple enough," Bahorel grins, "I like it." He snaps his fingers and claps his hands together, fidgeting now that his baggage is gone. "Wanna get a beer?" He suggests, defaulting to the first time-waster that springs to mind.
They stop at one of the over-priced cafes that line up like dominoes in between the boarding gates, and Bahorel gets himself a drink and a sandwich. After which, he lounges around in the hard plastic chairs at the boarding gate. They aren't there for too long before his phone beeps. A few seconds later, 'Fey's phone twitters as well, and Bahorel sets his food down with a raised eyebrow at his friend. "Someone we know."
Slipping his phone out of his pocket, he taps it awake to read the message. He refrains from commenting more out loud, as he assumes Fey is busy checking it for himself, and quickly types out a reply. "Boarding gate. See you in a few."
He watches people go by for a while, chats with the others, gets up and paces around, browses nearby stores, sits back down and lays back (taking up 3 seats in a row), and has just finally slipped into a light snooze, when the first call to board finally sounds.
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Date: 2013-03-21 12:38 am (UTC)He snaps his fingers and claps his hands together, fidgeting now that his baggage is gone. "Wanna get a beer?" He suggests, defaulting to the first time-waster that springs to mind.
They stop at one of the over-priced cafes that line up like dominoes in between the boarding gates, and Bahorel gets himself a drink and a sandwich. After which, he lounges around in the hard plastic chairs at the boarding gate. They aren't there for too long before his phone beeps. A few seconds later, 'Fey's phone twitters as well, and Bahorel sets his food down with a raised eyebrow at his friend. "Someone we know."
Slipping his phone out of his pocket, he taps it awake to read the message. He refrains from commenting more out loud, as he assumes Fey is busy checking it for himself, and quickly types out a reply.
"Boarding gate. See you in a few."
He watches people go by for a while, chats with the others, gets up and paces around, browses nearby stores, sits back down and lays back (taking up 3 seats in a row), and has just finally slipped into a light snooze, when the first call to board finally sounds.