If Jason was aching, Addilyn was in pain. She was sore all where Jason had hit her and it was actually starting to hurt a bit. Of course, she'd deny it if asked too. "Yea, sounds good to me. See you tomorrow then?" She asked it like it was a question, so if he wanted to back out now he could. Addilyn had already started to undo the wraps on her knuckles to keep them from splitting.

"Yep," Jason nodded his head once, "I'll see you then, Addilyn." He smirked a bit as he turned and walked away. The blows he landed would definitely smart a bit. Sure, he hadn't originally been trying to hurt her, but if she was a hero, this was the least he could do for villain kind before being friendly with her.

Ts? And if so to when? Cuz Lewis could go back to the coffee shop the next day.

yes, let's ts, and go to tomorrow morning. Lewis and West can be in the coffee shop in the morning, then once they are done go to 2 and have Jason and Addi at the smoothie place.

Lewis hadn't had the best few days. Addilyn hadn't talked or him since their argument. Although he knew it would pass, he couldn't help but feel lonely. Not many people wanted to be friends with the boring librarian. So of course, Lewis improvised with reading. Unfortunately, he also needed coffee to really get into any book. So, instead of saving his money like he had planned on doing, he went to the coffee shop he'd gone to the day before. Getting three cups of coffee right off the bat since he would be staying here longer today. So he eased into his spot from before and started to read. Randomly picking up his first round of coffee and drinking.

When someone new came in, West looked up, and mentally grinned. It was the guy he had been drawing before! Now West cursed himself for not bringing his sketchpad. Pencil always seemed to capture a person better than the impersonal lines of a drawing app on the laptop. Right now, though, West didn't have a choice. The guys sudden movement last time caused the drawing to be ruined, and West wanted to try again. He situated himself comfortably, then zoned out, looking at the guy. His pen began to move on its own, like always, and it was a peaceful rhythm.

Lewis was intent on reading to forget the troubles of his real life. He hardly moved at all, much like an actual statue. His few movements only consisted of pushing up his glasses, turning the page of his book, and drinking coffee. He had literally nothing else to do today. It was his day off and Addilyn still hadn't forgiven his earlier mess up. Since Lewis was quite antisocial, he didn't have many other friends, and the few he did have didn't share his interests. So although he loved reading, this book was his last resort to escape the real world.

West felt the pull of reality coming back, and he looked down at his laptop. A slow smile spread across his face. There the guy was, in digital glory. The lines were clean and crisp and honestly, West thought he did a pretty darn good job. Now, all that was left to do was come back every day with his sketch pad so he could draw him on paper, which was West's preferred media. He called overa waitress and asked for the guys drinks and any other orders to be put on his tab, and she agreed, slightly confused but willing to do so.

An alarm went off on Lewis' phone and he sighed before lightly putting the book down. He took out his phone and turned off the alarm, only just realizing that today was the day his favorite tv show came on. (I'm so sorry I didn't want him literally staying at the shop till closing time XD)) Lewis waved down a waitress with a smile. "Can I get my tab?" The waitress then began to explain that someone else had already paid for it. When he asked, she said that they weren't allowed to tell who paid according to their privacy policy. Lewis looked around but couldn't figure out what person found him interesting enough to pay for his coffee. He just sighed and picked up his things, silently thanking whoever had done the good deed.

A slow, satisfied smile spread across West's face. He had pulled down his tan beanie and slouched down as the guy was looking around. When he left with no confrontation, he let out a sigh of relief. West wasn't quite sure why he didn't want the guy to know it was him. Perhaps there was just a pure relationship when him not knowing who West was. Their jobs couldn't affect anything. It was safe.