#gotcaughtinthemiddle

Finally. A day off and Jasper could easily spend it sitting in the sunlight curling across the café floor. While he didn’t particularly like to lurk here, it kept him calm on the worst days. Nimble freckle stained fingers threaded through brunette locks in hopes of clearing his mind, the burn of coffee against the back of his throat pulled him back to attention. Along with the sharp ring of the little brass bell above the coffee shops door. A new arrival or just another typical customer?

"You haven't seen a Blue Box have you? Like a phone box?"

"What brings you around here?"

1. I like my eyes

*screeches*