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Coffee run! (Open)
To Veronica Pym, coffee was her precious lifeblood. It fueled her, and more importantly, kept her from being a super cranky half-zombie in the morning. She probably drank at least five or six cups a day...and at least a couple more than that on the weekends. She especially needed them now, as she'd been helping her mother with an upcoming show (which some of her own designs were going to be displayed for the first time, thank you very much), that upcoming weekend. And now, thankfully, she had a few hours to enjoy to herself. So, she was going to reward herself.
Veronica made her way to a coffee shop that she loved not too far away from her work. That way, in case anyone needed her, she was only just down the street. She ordered a large vanilla latte and a couple of scones. Once she got her order, she took a seat by the window. She was going to relax for a bit and people-watch, which was always fun. Especially when you lived in New York.
Veronica made her way to a coffee shop that she loved not too far away from her work. That way, in case anyone needed her, she was only just down the street. She ordered a large vanilla latte and a couple of scones. Once she got her order, she took a seat by the window. She was going to relax for a bit and people-watch, which was always fun. Especially when you lived in New York.
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But sometimes there wasn't much good in sitting in the Mansion, sifting through data and making calls to SHIELD and other agencies. And yes, Jarvis (or the reasonable facsimile they had while the real one enjoyed a well-deserved retirement) made an excellent cup of coffee. But getting out of the Mansion was important too.
So he'd flown over to get some, pausing only to shift his uniform back into his street clothes before he headed inside.
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"Bruce!" She called as he started to head outside.
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"Hey there, Veronica," he said.