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 [i][b][color=7F2A3C]"Wait, what time is it? ....Oh."[/color][/b][/i]
 [color=gray][i]Current Location: The Great Escape[/i][/color]

 Looks like the owner noticed his discomfort with the loud noise. Fable had reached over to carefully grab his drink with both hands when the man suggested he'd sit in the back. He thought for a second. Didn't seem like anyone was back there, atleast to him. Maybe he wouldn't need to hide his face after all. The boy looked back to the owner and nodded with a faint smile. [color=7F2A3C]"That'd be perfect, thank you."[/color] He said, then stepped away to look for a seat. As much as he didn't want to draw attention to himself, he wasn't aware that someone had followed him. Atleast not yet.

 With a huff, Fable sat down and pulled his hood down. He didn't want to sit too far back, just far enough. Maybe he could've been on stage himself if he thought to have brought an instrument with him. Ah well, maybe next time when he wasn't feeling off. Before he could take a sip of his coffee though, someone had sat down next to him. The boy quietly flinched in surprise. Maybe he should've expected it. Atleast the lady seemed nice. He relaxed slightly as Betty introduced herself. [color=7F2A3C]"U-Um, I was outside for the most part. The roof."[/color] Fable explained with a shrug, then tilted his head. [color=7F2A3C]"Though I swear I heard violin music, but it stopped abruptly. I'm guessing that was you...?"[/color] The quiet boy asked.

 When Betty took the lid off her coffee cup, he caught a whiff of it's scent. Caramel huh? He was more of a mocha person himself. Speaking of, Fable finally took a sip of his drink when the girl asked him why he was drinking so late. He didn't answer outright, moreso figuring out what she meant. Then something dawned to him.

 [color=7F2A3C]"This hour? What do you- W-Wait, did you say evening??"[/color] Fable's eyes widened. He searched his pockets for his phone and checked the time. It was a little past 7 PM by now. [color=7F2A3C]"...Oh crap."[/color] Okay, maybe he shouldn't be taking in caffeine so late in the day. He looked back over to Betty, slightly frustrated. [color=7F2A3C]"I guess my internal clock's that screwed up. I mean, I know I've been sluggish all day, but to loose track of time? No wonder I forgot to get coffee earlier!"[/color] He ranted, pinching the bridge of his nose. Wait, he was ranting to a stranger. What was he thinking?? Fable straightened himself back up, and glanced away sheepishly. [color=7F2A3C]"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to vent to you like that. We just met."[/color] He glanced back to introduce himself. [color=7F2A3C]"C-Call me Fable."[/color]