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fluxscape2021-07-15 01:25 am
curious_spirit) wrote in fluxscape2021-07-15 01:25 am
OPEN - I can see clearly now the rain is gone
Who: Shadow Moon and OTA
Where: Snowflurry Avenue Books, Phoenix Rising, Pour Judgment and the market
When: Current
What: Catch all
Warnings: Possible language. Will update.
Snowflurry Avenue Books
The barista who is about a foot bigger than the rest, usually wearing short sleeves that cling to his sizeable chest and biceps under the uniform apron, is Shadow Moon. He can be found at Snowflurry Avenue when not at his other job with Phoenix Rising at the Metroplex.
Yet his size doesn’t seem as formidable when in an apron, busy putting together a variety of drinks. He easily will offer a smile when people are kind and isn’t loud in conversation. Not overly chatty, Shadow often observes to make the appropriate small talk.
“How can I help you?” he would ask if someone unfamiliar approached, otherwise the same friendly smile would greet those familiar. Shadow would appear to keep his nose in a book if not actively working behind the counter but quietly observe the surroundings regularly.
Phoenix Rising (The Metroplex)
Being a boxing instructor, Shadow arrives at least half an hour before his student to prepare by checking equipment and/or warming up by getting a light workout in. He would get a real workout in once a day and watch some of the other classes from time to time.
Pour Judgment
In the evening after dinner, he was one of the bartenders who works until closing most nights. There are kids in the establishment until about nine who Shadow would watch with amusement. Most of the staff also watches after the minors but a certain zealous security guard rarely ever looks amused.
Shadow has a gentle approach when striking up conversations. Usually he would use a simple line after observing the person sat in front of him, picking up on a mood or demeanor. Anyone who didn’t seem up for conversation were left alone but served no less than any other patron.
The Market
Need someone to reach that item off the top shelf? Shadow would be glad to help, keeping a friendly expression unless given reason otherwise. Shopping was something he usually did with Lydia but surprised her from time to time and this was one of those. He might glance a little long over the selection of flowers or something nice if they can be found.
"I'm sorry," he'd immediately utter if bumping into someone or even if they walked into him (maybe he had stepped out from where he stood without looking). Shadow was a little softer than a wall but not by a big margin. Hopefully nothing fragile was being carried when the collision took place.
Where: Snowflurry Avenue Books, Phoenix Rising, Pour Judgment and the market
When: Current
What: Catch all
Warnings: Possible language. Will update.
Snowflurry Avenue Books
The barista who is about a foot bigger than the rest, usually wearing short sleeves that cling to his sizeable chest and biceps under the uniform apron, is Shadow Moon. He can be found at Snowflurry Avenue when not at his other job with Phoenix Rising at the Metroplex.
Yet his size doesn’t seem as formidable when in an apron, busy putting together a variety of drinks. He easily will offer a smile when people are kind and isn’t loud in conversation. Not overly chatty, Shadow often observes to make the appropriate small talk.
“How can I help you?” he would ask if someone unfamiliar approached, otherwise the same friendly smile would greet those familiar. Shadow would appear to keep his nose in a book if not actively working behind the counter but quietly observe the surroundings regularly.
Phoenix Rising (The Metroplex)
Being a boxing instructor, Shadow arrives at least half an hour before his student to prepare by checking equipment and/or warming up by getting a light workout in. He would get a real workout in once a day and watch some of the other classes from time to time.
Pour Judgment
In the evening after dinner, he was one of the bartenders who works until closing most nights. There are kids in the establishment until about nine who Shadow would watch with amusement. Most of the staff also watches after the minors but a certain zealous security guard rarely ever looks amused.
Shadow has a gentle approach when striking up conversations. Usually he would use a simple line after observing the person sat in front of him, picking up on a mood or demeanor. Anyone who didn’t seem up for conversation were left alone but served no less than any other patron.
The Market
Need someone to reach that item off the top shelf? Shadow would be glad to help, keeping a friendly expression unless given reason otherwise. Shopping was something he usually did with Lydia but surprised her from time to time and this was one of those. He might glance a little long over the selection of flowers or something nice if they can be found.
"I'm sorry," he'd immediately utter if bumping into someone or even if they walked into him (maybe he had stepped out from where he stood without looking). Shadow was a little softer than a wall but not by a big margin. Hopefully nothing fragile was being carried when the collision took place.
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Shadow smirked. "I'm six four. Just a little above average." It was a question that he'd been asked before more than a few times.
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"Where you from?"
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"A little of everywhere. I was born in the states, raised through Europe. Came back to the states, specifically Brooklyn New York, when I was fifteen. Traveled out west because I wasn't a fan of the city and arrived to Haven from Beacon Hills circa 2020."
He leaned over the bar top with his palms perched on the edge closest to him. It was an open and attentive posture, leaning in to show his interest in the conversation.
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"What planet were you on?" He asked curiously before he caught the date, leaning forward a bit. "Are you from Earth-That-Was?"
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He curiously looked at Jayne and waited for his response. It was the first that someone had asked what planet he'd been on. Shadow had heard some speak of different galaxies but hadn't met anyone who was from somewhere other than Earth.