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[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

 [ Surveillance-- Pretending to read a newspaper. ]

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[unionfran.livejournal.com]

[By now, Fran knew when people in her sandwich shop were there for more than coffee and quiet. But she pretends not to notice, scrubbing the counter and refilling the vegetable trays, watching him in return under the cover of 'I just work here'.]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He folds the paper in half causally, or as casually as an outsider can really look, and after a few seconds casts his gaze her way with a cock of an eyebrow. ]

[unionfran.livejournal.com]

[She answers it with a smile, speaking in that damning stutter--it tended to lead people to underestimate her.] Y-you're sure you d-d-didn't want a brownie, s-sir?

[daredevilawyer.livejournal.com]

[the shuffle of the newspaper catches Matt's ear first...that and the slightly anxious heartbeat]

[he's not sure what the man is planning on doing, but he's going to keep an ear on him just to be safe, nonchalantly drinking his coffee as if nothing is wrong]

[hopefully it's not one of the Kingpin's men out to get him...]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He just keeps to himself mostly, sipping his coffee and casting the occasional gaze his way-- it isn't till after a few looks he takes note of a few peculiarities when he gets a sudden rush of annoyance-- have they seriously sent him after a blind man? What kind of bullshit is that? He can't imagine a trained killer was needed when the guy could really be pushed in front of a bus. ]

uh oh, not getting notifs....

[daredevilawyer.livejournal.com]

[well, lets see if the man was here for him...Matt finishes his coffee, feeling around his billfold for a tip to leave on the counter and then stands, giving the handle of his cane a flick to extend it as he goes to leave the shop...expertly avoiding someone that comes in through the door as if he knew they were there]

[sparklywarlock.livejournal.com]

It is very rude to stare.

[His gold cat's eyes glimmer with either laughter or anger.]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

Then I might be rude, if I were staring, as it is-- I'm not.

[sparklywarlock.livejournal.com]

For a moment, I could swear you were.

[He smiles a little bit.]

I'm Magnus.

[shootthetarget.livejournal.com]

[Fox is sitting at a nearby table, ordering lunch from the garçon, and looking out over the open courtyard. She can feel Wesley's eyes on her, but she just continues to stare straight ahead.]

Yes, just the turkey sandwich. I'm sure. Thank you.

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ His mouth twitches slightly, not sure if he's amused or annoyed at the lack of acknowledgement; she was too good to have not noticed him. ]

Hmm.

[shootthetarget.livejournal.com]

[At the noise, her mouth quirks upward at the corners, but her eyes don't move as they're fixed across the way. She hands her menu to the waiter as he leaves and then she reaches out for her water glass, taking a casual sip, swallowing, and clearing her throat...]

[onefootinhades.livejournal.com]

[Dean's reading over yesterday's newpaper, looking for any missing persons or unusual cases he and Sam might be able to investigate. Takin a sip of coffee he glances up and catches the other man looking at him.]

Yeah?

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He raises his eyebrows as if he's just been passing a glance when he was caught, ]

Just looking around, problem?

[onefootinhades.livejournal.com]

Naaah. Just, ever get that feeling someone's watching you?

[unionfran.livejournal.com]

[By now, Fran knew when people in her sandwich shop were there for more than coffee and quiet. But she pretends not to notice, scrubbing the counter and refilling the vegetable trays, watching him in return under the cover of 'I just work here'.]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He folds the paper in half causally, or as casually as an outsider can really look, and after a few seconds casts his gaze her way with a cock of an eyebrow. ]

[daredevilawyer.livejournal.com]

[the shuffle of the newspaper catches Matt's ear first...that and the slightly anxious heartbeat]

[he's not sure what the man is planning on doing, but he's going to keep an ear on him just to be safe, nonchalantly drinking his coffee as if nothing is wrong]

[hopefully it's not one of the Kingpin's men out to get him...]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He just keeps to himself mostly, sipping his coffee and casting the occasional gaze his way-- it isn't till after a few looks he takes note of a few peculiarities when he gets a sudden rush of annoyance-- have they seriously sent him after a blind man? What kind of bullshit is that? He can't imagine a trained killer was needed when the guy could really be pushed in front of a bus. ]

[sparklywarlock.livejournal.com]

It is very rude to stare.

[His gold cat's eyes glimmer with either laughter or anger.]

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

Then I might be rude, if I were staring, as it is-- I'm not.

[shootthetarget.livejournal.com]

[Fox is sitting at a nearby table, ordering lunch from the garçon, and looking out over the open courtyard. She can feel Wesley's eyes on her, but she just continues to stare straight ahead.]

Yes, just the turkey sandwich. I'm sure. Thank you.

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ His mouth twitches slightly, not sure if he's amused or annoyed at the lack of acknowledgement; she was too good to have not noticed him. ]

Hmm.

[onefootinhades.livejournal.com]

[Dean's reading over yesterday's newpaper, looking for any missing persons or unusual cases he and Sam might be able to investigate. Takin a sip of coffee he glances up and catches the other man looking at him.]

Yeah?

[mylifeasitwas.livejournal.com]

[ He raises his eyebrows as if he's just been passing a glance when he was caught, ]

Just looking around, problem?