The door of the diner chimes open and closed several times while Eirene's there; it's on one of the busier corners in the heart of downtown Metropolis and is a favourite spot for Daily Planet and LexCorp employees to stop in for lunch or a quick coffee.
One of those occasions is a little different, although it's anyone's guess if Eirene notices immediately or not. Or at all. But there's a familiar tall, dark haired man stepping up to the counter, giving the waitress behind a near stunning, though still merely polite, smile and ordering a cup of coffee to go.
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Date: 2008-04-11 02:30 am (UTC)One of those occasions is a little different, although it's anyone's guess if Eirene notices immediately or not. Or at all. But there's a familiar tall, dark haired man stepping up to the counter, giving the waitress behind a near stunning, though still merely polite, smile and ordering a cup of coffee to go.
The suit might throw things off a little.