16475/Between shifts

Between shifts
Date of Scene:	12 August 2024
Location:	Cafe - Greenwich Village
Synopsis:	Jacen encountered Billy at a cafe after a late night for both and got a little intro between them.
Cast of Characters:	Jacen Masters, Blue Ranger

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Jacen Masters has posed:
Looking pretty worn out, Jacen sits at a table with an emergency kit resting by his leg. He has the local hospital's logo on his polo shirt, black EMS pants with more pockets that can be counted, and a face that says it's been a long night.

In front of him, there is a plate of breakfast and an unhealthy sized cup of coffee as well. The steam rises from the cup and he is putting data into an iPad or something like it.

Blue Ranger has posed:
Billy Cranston walked into the Greenwich Village cafe, his exhaustion clear behind his glasses. He raised a hand to stifle a yawn, having stayed up late due to a chaotic patrol as the Blue Ranger. He'd been bouncing from one trouble spot to another, but now that the forces of evil were settling down, he was in need of some refreshment. This cafe seemed like the perfect spot.

The aroma of pancakes wafted from a nearby table, prompting Billy to say, "I could definitely use some of those dietary supplements."

Jacen Masters has posed:
Glancing up at the new arrival, Jacen offers a nod and then turns back to his coffee. He takes a drink and tells the other,"They got pertty good pancakes'n th' syrup tastes homemade."

He swipes something on the pad and frowns at it for a second. Another drink of coffee and he expands the sceen to see something clearer on it.

Blue Ranger has posed:
Billy nodded back at the stranger whose meal had caught his eye. "In that case, I will certainly indulge in their culinary offerings," he responded, opting for more words than necessary, as was his habit. He moved toward the short line and placed his order for pancakes, sausage, eggs, hash browns, a tall glass of orange juice, and an espresso. Although he wasn't much of a coffee drinker, he planned to down the espresso and follow it with the orange juice.

Jacen Masters has posed:
The level of food gets a raised brow, but Jacen keeps it to himself since he is still looking at the pad. He sighs and swipes a page, making a not on the screen.

Once that is done, he takes another drink of coffee and eats a piece of bacon. He considers the other man for a moment,"Looks like ya had a long night y'rself."

Blue Ranger has posed:
Billy Cranston had burned through a lot of calories and skipped dinner, so he was ravenous. "Indubitably," he agreed, and was told he could sit at any available table while waiting for his food. He chose the one across from the man he had been chatting with. "My name is Billy Cranston; it is a pleasure to meet you." He gave a small wave, finding it awkward to get up and shake hands.

Jacen Masters has posed:
A raise of his hand in a return wave,"Jacen Master. Nice ta meetcha Billy." He finally closes down the portable screen and puts it to the side,"Enough o' that f'r a while." he mutters.

He takes another drink of coffee and sighs, looking at his watch,"I'm gettin' too old f'r double shifts." he mumbles to himself. He doesn't look much older than Billy, but doubles in high stress situations can age a guy.

Blue Ranger has posed:
The waitress brought his espresso and placed it on a paper napkin instead of a coaster, followed by the orange juice in the same manner. A few moments later, she returned with his meal. The plate was of a modest size, featuring small portions of everything he had ordered. "I am quite certain that your professional endeavors are profoundly fulfilling, certain in the knowledge that you have positively impacted numerous lives."

Jacen Masters has posed:
"Rewardin' yes. I meet a lotta people'n th' worst times o' their lives. Jus' try ta get'em out th' other side when I do." he agrees. He rubs a sore spot in his shoulder and adds,"That said, I'm lookin' forward to a three day weekend next weekend...assumin' one of th' hospitals don' call me in ta cover someone." Hospitals. Plural. This guy is a glutton for punishment.

Blue Ranger has posed:
Billy nodded thoughtfully as he draped a napkin over his lap and picked up his knife and fork to start his breakfast. He continued nodding in agreement, a hint of sadness reflecting his thoughts about Jacen's life. He cut into his pancake, took a bite, and then moved on to the hash browns, methodically eating while occasionally making remarks of understanding, appreciation, or empathy.

Jacen Masters has posed:
Letting Billy eat, Jacen turns back to his own, finishing the plate and reaching for the coffee again. From his belt a radio makes a tone and the call out is all available units. He sighs and reaches for his wallet standing.

The waitress waves him off,"Later. Just go." He nods and grabs the iPad and his trauma pack. He takes one last drink of coffee and then he is heading for he door,"Take care Billy. Nice ta meetcha." he calls to the other man and then he is out he door and jumping into a late model, full sized Ford pickup and heading down the streets, lights flashing wig wag on the front and on the light bars.