http://cup-of-joey.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] cup-of-joey.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nevermore_logs2012-12-04 01:33 am

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WHO: Joey van der Berg, Aine and Tumblr.
WHAT: Meetings and chattings!
WHEN: Backdated to like...Saturday?
WHERE: Mariposa, Aine's nursery coffeeshop
WARNINGS: TBD



Joseph no longer worked at Mariposa because being turned into a chipmunk and a muffin by your boss didn't turn out to be the best motivation. He had patched things up with Aine, however, and he still visited the cafe on occasion. He hadn't been out of his apartment for awhile now, and at least at Mariposa he felt safe. He was almost kind of sure that if someone attacked him here, Aine would defend him. If she could be bothered.

He really did love the nursery cafe. There were flowers everywhere and even now in the autumn, Aine had the interior decorated brightly. Joey's favourite place to sit was outside in the covered garden, however. It had a natural-looking waterfall in the corner and the plants just made it look like a secret garden. He loved that.

He waved at the barista and then he sidled up to Aine and gave her a peck on the cheek. She beamed at him and reached up to push the hair out of his eyes. "Josey!" she said, using the nickname for him only she tended to utilise. "You're still too thin, I am going to being you many cakes."

Joey laughed and he gave her hand a squeeze. "Not going to argue with that. Is my table free?" She nodded and Joey smiled. "I am meeting someone here. If they show up can you point them outside? I think they're excited to meet you too. They're immortal though I don't know...who or...which-"

Aine just gave him an amused look and ushered him outside with a promise to point any immortals in his direction.

[identity profile] creativehashtag.insanejournal.com 2012-12-03 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Tumblr was meeting the strangest people lately. There was 4chan, for example, whom she hated like no one else, but somehow, she couldn't stop teasing him. Then there was Joey, who was a different matter entirely. Crea wasn't sure if his story about being turned into a chipmunk and a muffin was true, but hey, what did she care? He seemed like good company and now she would meet him for coffee.

As she entered, Crea glanced around. Mariposa was a nice coffee shop, though Crea found the flowers a little bit too much, especially in this season. Overall it appeared to be cosy, though. She hadn't seen Joey yet, so Tumblr decided to ask one of the baristas- he had sounded like he would hang out at Mariposa's often, so someone here would know him, Crea was sure.

"Hey, do you know Joey?" she asked, "and if yes, do you know if he's already here?"