[Breq isn't even that big a fan of coffee-- or tea, which she's just as likely to get when she stops into one of the little coffeeshops that seem to litter the corners of the streets of Riverview. She certainly doesn't stop by them just because. This particular one, however, has managed to catch her attention, enough to have her coming in at least once a week, as she comes and goes from the Perimeter Guard outposts and beyond the city's walls.
And if it's always a time that aligns with one of the open mic nights, well, attracting patrons are what those nights are all about, isn't it?
On this particular evening Breq has picked a comfortable seat close to the 'stage,' and when Jeff finally finishes a set for the night, she looks over to him and nods.]
Congratulations on a good performance. What was the name of that last piece, again? [She hums a few rough bars of 'Reach for the Sky.']
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And if it's always a time that aligns with one of the open mic nights, well, attracting patrons are what those nights are all about, isn't it?
On this particular evening Breq has picked a comfortable seat close to the 'stage,' and when Jeff finally finishes a set for the night, she looks over to him and nods.]
Congratulations on a good performance. What was the name of that last piece, again? [She hums a few rough bars of 'Reach for the Sky.']