Jack rolls his eyes at the how eager Poison is for coffee. He plates up
breakfast for both of them - Poison's eggs over easy, his scrambled. He
carries both plates over to the kitchen table and sets them down.
"Black, one sugar," he says, out of habit, even though he's pretty sure
that Poison knows that by now.
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Date: 2016-06-02 09:22 pm (UTC)Jack rolls his eyes at the how eager Poison is for coffee. He plates up breakfast for both of them - Poison's eggs over easy, his scrambled. He carries both plates over to the kitchen table and sets them down.
"Black, one sugar," he says, out of habit, even though he's pretty sure that Poison knows that by now.