Date: 2010-10-26 11:33 pm (UTC)
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Arthur ended up closing his eyes as he waited for his coffee. He could feel someone's eyes but if they, whoever they were, followed him as he left, he'd know that that person had other intentions. Otherwise, he'd just toss it up to someone staring but meaning nothing by it.

Either way, his head hurt too much to really care right now. Unless they had a major grudge against him, they wouldn't act on it in public, etc. His thoughts, though, were broken by the coffee that was placed in front of him. He opened his eyes and gave a grateful look to the waitress, small smile included, even saying a quite, rough "Thank you."

Arthur pretty much coveted his coffee, both hands around it protectively, from that point until it was gone. By that time he had felt more awake and like he could bear going out for a walk. The fresh air usually did him good after a night of bad drinking mistakes. Running a hand through his hair, he left the waitress a tip and walked out of the cafe towards the elevators. He figured he'd need a jacket at the very least if he was going out.
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